Tag: Motherhood

One day she'll be gone and all the kids have left of her are memories.

"That was the sixth message like this I have gotten this month. THE SIXTH."

"I don't have a flat stomach, I jiggle when I walk, [heck], if I run up the stairs too fast my body claps!"

"As I held her, she gasped for breath. I told her that I was so sorry. I told her I loved her. I told her it was okay to let go. Seeing your child dying and knowing that there is nothing you can do to save them, it’s a terrible feeling. You’re helpless."

"I had hated myself for the very reasons he loved me."

“A house full of screaming kids and fighting teenagers and a parent who's being thrown every question and request is a healthy one to me."