They say I have your words your state of mind and your empathetic demeanor. They say I carry you and … More
Category: Cancer
I Met Evil When I Was Only A Child
I met evil when I was only a child. It stepped onto my doorstep in late February. Evil drove as … More
You’re Going To Live Forever In Me
1,461 nights ago, your heart stopped in your chest and starting beating alongside mine. Your soul left your body and … More
Saudade
4 years ago today I was told you wouldn’t make it. 4 years ago today I didn’t think I would … More
Remember
“Remember this.” my mind muttered to me “Remember how it feels to lay next to her, to feel her beating … More
Mother’s Day, Once More
Sitting here in my room missing you, again. Although, it’s not a sad feeling. It’s one of appreciation and longing. … More
Fading Flashbacks
There are days, weeks even that I swear I am okay. All is okay until I hear a laugh that … More
Mother’s Day
It’s your day, Mom. I remember our last Mother’s Day. I put together a beautiful little fruit plate in the … More
Moon//Stars//Sun
We used to be like the stars and the moon; constantly together, always to be found in one another’s arms. … More
Room 214
My shoes squeak and echo on the slick floors as I feel my eyes moisten. The air is filled with an … More
730
It’s been 2 years without you, now. 730 days and I still miss you the same. I still would do … More
Aftermath
It kicks you in the chest when you are so devastated and in so much pain and you pick up … More
Remembering Her Service
December 18th, 2013. Three days after my mom passed. It was on a chilly, dark Thursday night. The people who … More
Waking Nightmare
Sometimes I have lovely dreams Of being with her again, They are so realistic and all I want is to … More
Never
Where has the time gone? It seems just yesterday You were full of life and laughter, Eyes never fading to … More
Bittersweet Sacrifices
My heart beats. Yours doesn’t. Blood flows fluidly through my veins. Yours has come to a halt. My chest rises … More
Missing
That night changed everything. That cold air will never leave my lungs, But will never enter yours. There is a … More
This, I Believe
I used to think we lived without a purpose. We all live, and we all eventually die, thinking our goal … More