This is the face a grieving mother. The sadness in my eyes, met with uncontrollable sobs. Even eight years later. It doesn’t matter whether you have living children, or reasons to smile and celebrate, the loss of a child is part of you forever. I’m not showing this picture for …
This is the last picture of the “old me”
This was the last picture of the “old” me. The last picture before I became a bereaved parent. I see so much hope and determination when I look at myself. I was 22 weeks pregnant, and despite being on hospital bed rest, I was glowing. When I look at this picture, I see so much beauty. A …
My Mom Is My Biggest Cheerleader
I get a text every night as I anchor the evening news. My mother may be two time zones away, but she never misses a newscast. She logs onto her computer and tunes in. I’ve been in my career going on two decades, but that doesn’t stop my mom from tuning in to watch her daughter. In the …