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Happy 10th Birthday, Poppy Rue!
Happy 🔟th Birthday to my dream come true, PoPpY RuE!! My tiny fashionista from the beginning. Your heart is made of pure GOLD. Kindness radiates…
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My Delayed Grief for my Dad.
It’s one of those writing days where I would give anything to call up my dad and run some things past him. My dad died…
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Bits and pieces of a chapter because I cannot post it all. But I cannot wait to put this book out into the world finally. Also, these words did not come from my mom. My mom is one of my safe people and always has been.
“How are you holding up, sweetheart?” I felt the touch of _________hand on my shoulder as the breeze of the California coast sent shivers down…
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Hi. It’s me. Do you know what’s going to happen after I put this book out into the world? I will finally be free of this extra layer of pain I’ve been carrying around on top of my grief because I can talk openly about all the trauma and bullshit I endured. I’m in the trenches right now. Thank you all for being so patient and so supportive. Here is a little snippet below.
“I was fine with being the “crazy” one—the wildcard who had become so unhinged over the death of her child. I wasn’t fine with being…
A MOTHER'S MADNESS 