Category: grief

You might’ve seen posts lately about Infant & Pregnancy Loss Awareness. I have mixed feelings about them. Until I remember that such a day or month of awareness isn’t for those who’ve lost babies. It’s for the people around those of us who’ve lost babies. As a childless mother, I don’t need a reminder to… Continue reading One Awareness

Thanks, grief. Those are not my words. Although the sarcasm with which the writer shared them makes me half-laugh, half-snort with a thinned-out familiarity. A diluted sense of knowing what he means, which is not at all the same as saying that I know how he feels. Thanks, grief. Those words were written by a… Continue reading Thanks, grief.