I have spent much of my life seeking the approval of others. From an early age, I felt the sting of rejection and, I must confess, was governed by my own insecurities. This journey toward self-awareness began in the most profound and painful way imaginable: with the unexpected and tragic loss of my son, Joshua.

Seven years ago, I learned a profound truth: it's okay to feel sadness, as Jeremiah and Jesus did. Sadness is a genuine emotion, a gift from God allowing us to fully experience life. However, we aren't meant to dwell indefinitely in that sorrow. We must rise beyond it! Rise from the ashes! Rise from our sadness, rise from our sorrow, and rise from our grief. Embrace every fragile emotion, but do not linger there. Allow hope to blossom within, igniting the passion that compels

My reflection, recounting the journey of ironing Joshua's burial clothes and the deep significance it held then, and what it means now.

Today marks one month since my sweet Junebug passed away. While the pain of missing her is still very real, I'm slowly but surely on my way to recovering from grief, moving at my own pace, not by the expectations of others. Join me in honoring her memory through cherished photos and reflections on enduring love.

Losing my sweet Junebug left my heart aching. As I navigate this profound grief, I've found solace in exploring what happens to our beloved animals after they leave us. Join me as I share personal insights, find comfort in near-death experiences, and hold onto the hope of a joyful reunion.

Just one week after losing my sweet Junebug, I'm sharing the raw, honest truth of my grief—and the deliberate steps I'm taking to walk through it. From finding comfort in unexpected places to leaning on faith and practical actions, this post offers insight into navigating profound loss and choosing to live, even when your heart is broken.

How do you navigate a world shattered twice? This deeply personal post shares my raw journey through the intertwined grief of losing my beloved cat, Junebug, followed just six months later by the unimaginable loss of my son, Joshua. Find comfort, understanding, and the quiet strength of faith in shared experience.