A Mothers Madness
Written Wildly by Maya Thompson
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Crying in Nordstrom Cafe
Who made the choice to cremate him on his birthday? Was he naked, or was he dressed in his favorite Paul Frank monkey pajamas? And if he was cremated naked, then where are the pajamas he wore last? Nobody can tell me. My son was burned, and I do not know what he was wearing.… -
He’s in the Rain
Before You Read… If you’ve been following Rockstar Ronan over the years, thank you for still being here. These days, I do most of my writing over at Written Wildly on Substack. It’s where I share regular essays about love, grief, motherhood, ordinary life, and the making of my memoir. I write the things we… -
You Fucked With the Wrong Mama Bear
I want to share something with you that happened to us last year.I posted about it on social media when it happened, but I’m sharing it here—in full—because it still haunts me. Because I still wake up thinking about it. Because my daughter still carries it. And because if telling this story helps even one…
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