Signs of You

Last night I laid in bed and my stomach itched. I went to scratch it and for the first time since you died I touched the stretch mark I got when I was pregnant with you. With each one of your brothers and your sister it got bigger but it started when I was about … Continue reading Signs of You

Rebuilding

Suicide destroys your life. It robs the person who died of their future and it robs their loved ones of everything else. I can't think of Anthony (my 22 year old son who took his own life over two years ago) without it taking my breath away. He was such an amazing human being. I'm … Continue reading Rebuilding