I’m not scared to die. I’m scared to be forgotten.’ I had no words, just tears
I’ll never forget that phone call. I was in Washington, D.C. for work, heading to a meeting when my phone rang. I was sitting in …
I’ll never forget that phone call. I was in Washington, D.C. for work, heading to a meeting when my phone rang. I was sitting in …
Her car is still parked outside where I work. It’s just sitting there. Plain, quiet. But it means everything to me. She was my best …
At just four years old, my daughter was diagnosed with Ewing’s Sarcoma, a rare and violent form of bone cancer. Four years of age. She …
As I sit here writing, a little hand keeps tapping my leg. She isn’t feeling well today. Some new pain or sickness we don’t fully …
Today, my daughter updated her profile picture. Less than five minutes later, I received a message that read, ‘I had no idea she was in …