The second anniversary of John's death falls on Thanksgiving this year. It feels unreal that another year has already passed and that 730 days have gone by since I heard his voice or saw his face. The last time I heard his voice was over the radio as he cleared the scene of the fire. How can that be possible?

Grateful, Thankful, Appreciative. I am not sure that there are any other words that I could use that would describe this past year in a...

Invisible Those are the scars that I carry on the inside of my body…literally. They are invisible. Today we hiked 1 1/2 miles down into...

Today is my daughter’s 14th birthday. She is speeding quickly into the teen years and I know that the next time I blink, she will be an...