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Some days, I just wish my mom were still alive. All I want is to talk to my mom, just one more time. I want one last hug, but I know if given the chance, I’d never let go. I long for her warm embrace. I want to create new memories with my mom. I want our future to be intertwined, rather then non-existent. There will always be a hole in my… Read More
I try really hard not to blame myself for the fact that we cannot have a biological child. I know my body is the cause, this is a fact. But I also know that it’s not my choice, as in this isn’t something I chose to do. Nor is it something I have the ability to control. And yet regardless of this we know, without a doubt, that it is my body… Read More
My Perfect Breakdown 