Trigger Plan
Imagine this if you will. You decide to go to the mall to find something to wear to your son’s funeral because your post-partum body isn’t suited to anything in your closet and you want…
Imagine this if you will. You decide to go to the mall to find something to wear to your son’s funeral because your post-partum body isn’t suited to anything in your closet and you want…
Is there anyone who truly likes initiating hard conversations? The frenetic energy running around your body before you say your first words making you feel jittery and uncomfortable. Trying to talk yourself out of even…
Grief is heavy, no more so than during the holidays. The “most wonderful time of the year” may not feel so wonderful when you’ve experienced the loss of your child. I remember the dread of…
We care deeply for our Grief Warriors – those bereaved mamas and daddy’s who carry their babies in their heart, rather in their arms. We are devoted to providing them help and hope. We champion…
What. The. Hell. Is. THAT? There are days where this phrase goes through my head more times that I’d like to admit. Sometimes it pertains to one of our animals making some crazy noise that…
CONTROL. That is the name of the game for me. That is the thing I crave most and the thing I have the least amount of. Feeling out of control sends me in to sheer…
We care deeply for our Grief Warriors – those bereaved mamas and daddys who carry their babies in their heart, rather in their arms. We are devoted to providing them help and hope. We champion…
At the very first support group meeting I attended I kept hearing a word repeatedly that, in the context, didn’t make sense to me. The word was trigger; a word I associated with guns and…
Sunrise Ritual 2020, Parker, Colorado Hello, October: As the sun rises on another Pregnancy and Infant Loss Awareness month, I wanted to sit with you for a moment and invite you in. I want to…
Have you ever felt out of place? Perhaps it is because you stepped out of your comfort zone and tried a new activity or hobby. Maybe you went back to school and it feels strange…