Hope & Help for Your Hard Places

Trauma. I think my therapist said it best. “Trauma is like a bomb.” Indeed. A bomb that goes off right in the middle of life— leaving...

Recently I laid down my child’s healing. I just let it go. *hold your judgment here* Something strange happened over the last few...

Some days I wish I had never stepped foot on this journey. Some days I wish my eyes had never gazed upon this hidden road in all it’s...

“It will be okay“— I’ve caught some flack for sharing these words with other mommas on this medically complex journey. And I get it. So...

We don’t talk about her future. Not much anyways. It’s kinda odd really, when I put it in writing. There is this unspoken thing we do....

“Lord, just get me through this storm.” I found myself driving— alone, in the middle of a place I knew nothing about, with the wind and...

To the parent of an un-well child-- It’s not your fault— This is what I deeply and desperately want you to know: If your child is sick,...

Something really interesting happens when you observe a child die from the same catastrophic diagnosis that your child has. Something...

As parents of special needs kiddos we recognize that our kids are different. Maybe they process the world around them differently....

I stood there helplessly watching as they loaded my baby who was currently seizing into the helicopter. It had been over an hour. She had...

When you live in a medically fragile scenario for an ongoing amount of time, it is easy to begin to feel invisible. Your world is...