What Stability Means Now
Stability after the unthinkable isn’t calm or certainty. It’s learning how to remain upright while everything inside feels louder.
What Stability Means Now Read Post »
Stability after the unthinkable isn’t calm or certainty. It’s learning how to remain upright while everything inside feels louder.
What Stability Means Now Read Post »
Life didn’t shatter after loss. It fractured. This reflection is about learning how to live when the ground has shifted and stability is no longer guaranteed.
Living on a Fracture Line Read Post »
After losing my son, I learned to live with a permanent fracture. When my daughter died, her loss struck the same wound. A raw reflection on grief, multiple loss, and rebuilding without healing.
The Version of Me That Broke Read Post »
After losing a child, there is a language you learn without meaning to. It shows up in brief moments of recognition, when someone understands without asking for details.
Recognition Is Not the Same as Understanding Read Post »
There’s a language people learn after losing a child. It isn’t spoken out loud, but it’s recognized instantly. This is about the bond no one wants, and the quiet moments of recognition that make it bearable.
The Club Nobody Wants to Be In Read Post »
Burnout isn’t always caused by too much work. Often, it’s a response to broken systems, powerlessness, and lack of recognition rather than a lack of resilience or effort.
Burnout Isn’t Always About Workload Read Post »
A brief moment of quiet compassion after loss. A reflection on grief, different grief journeys, and what it means to be seen without being asked to explain.
When Someone Sees You Without Asking for Details Read Post »
I thought grief would follow a pattern. Instead, I found myself cycling through emotions that didn’t make sense until I understood the stages differently. This post shares what denial, anger, bargaining, guilt, depression, and acceptance truly felt like.
The Five Stages I Thought I Had to “Finish” Read Post »
Grief after child loss is not a stage you pass through. It is shock that returns, quiet bargaining, physical longing, and a life that keeps going even when you feel like you cannot.
Grief: What It Really Feels Like After Loss Read Post »
I didn’t grow up knowing I was autistic. I learned it slowly, through my daughter, through books, and through seeing my own patterns clearly for the first time. This is how I finally understood myself.
How I Realized I’m Autistic Read Post »