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December 1, 2021
Thankful for the opportunity to continue talking about Ronan, Taylor, childhood cancer, and the horrifically hard world of bereaved parents.
May 23, 2014
The Day You Died, the Day You Were Born, and the Day You Died Again — When You Were Put in an Urn. Happy Should-Have-Been 7th Birthday, My Spicy Ro.
January 22, 2014
WHAT BIRTHDAY?? LET’S RUN A MARATHON INSTEAD, FUCKER.
November 22, 2013
Only Eddie Vedder Could Drink Wine on a Stage and Make It Look Badass
September 14, 2013
I Made a New Friend and I Know You Are Going to Look After Her
August 28, 2013
A Mushy, Messy Update Because Too Much Has Been Going On
July 14, 2013
Nothing like some hometown love to kick cancer’s ass
June 11, 2013
A Happy Birthday to your most amazing brothers.
April 29, 2013
“This is how dreams die.” -Woody Thompson
April 23, 2013
Two Years Ago Today, I Went to Hell
April 13, 2013
That Beautiful Day Your Sister Was Born
April 2, 2013
I Thought I Was Ready, but I’m Not Ready
March 18, 2013
A Phoebe Update
February 25, 2013
I Miss You and Normal Still Hurts
February 15, 2013
Pediatric palliative care research study. Please read if you are interested/know anybody who is interested.
February 11, 2013
I’m sad, I’m sad, I’m sad.
February 7, 2013
I’m not dead, I’m just in New York.
January 24, 2013
A Gold White House. I Will Not Stop Begging. Or Crying.
January 22, 2013
A Rock and Ro Marathon and The Day Dr. Sholler Almost Died
January 9, 2013
20 months is not a kissing day
January 8, 2013
It’s a FUCK YOU Cancer kind of day
January 8, 2013
A trip to San Francisco for the saddest reason possible.
December 19, 2012
Welcome the newest board members of The Ronan Thompson Foundation!
December 15, 2012
Prayers are nice, but they are not going to fix things. I have a new idea. It’s called Faith and Fight.
December 6, 2012
I meant to get a manicure, but I wound up in the hospital instead.
December 4, 2012
Our song for the night. It reminds me so much of us. I miss you.
December 2, 2012
Who is that little boy, standing next to you by the Christmas Tree? Oh, nobody. That’s just a mannequin, wearing my dead child’s costume.
November 22, 2012
It’s 3:25 a.m.? Rise and Shine Insomnia!
November 17, 2012
Grief, Pregnancy, and what else?? I don’t know, I forgot.
November 2, 2012
Sometimes even I need a reality check
October 18, 2012
“From what I can see here, it looks like you are having a baby…”
September 24, 2012
Quinn Does Not Have Brain Cancer and I Am Not Dying
September 18, 2012
Dear Grief/Pregancy, You will NOT kill my soul.
September 15, 2012
Wake up, throw up, go back to bed.
September 1, 2012
Secret Bad-Ass 1 a.m. Cancer Fighters… (says Rita)
August 15, 2012
Don’t be a Douchebag. Run for Ro.
August 10, 2012
Talia Love
July 25, 2012
If I had any Ambien, it would be an Ambien overdose night.
July 25, 2012
The most beautiful girl that there ever was
July 21, 2012
The world needs more Dr. JoRo’s
July 14, 2012
Leaving on a Jet Plane… without you.
July 7, 2012
When all else fails, go to a concert. Even when all you want to do, is hide under the covers.
June 24, 2012
I didn’t kill the intern. I only made her black out and throw up.
June 12, 2012
Can someone print that picture below for me, and put it on a tee-shirt. I think I would like to wear it, everyday, for the rest of my life.
June 10, 2012
13 months without you and 9 years with Liam and Quinn
June 6, 2012
Somedays, the littlest things are too much
May 12, 2012
I don’t need words. I just miss you.
May 7, 2012
Fuck You, Cancer and a Fuck it all day
May 5, 2012
The Eye of the Storm
April 27, 2012
Life’s not about waiting for the storm to pass…It’s about learning to dance in the rain while jumping in some mother fucking mud puddles.
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