Perspective

EIGHT years ago this July, I married the love of my life. SEVEN years ago, I gave birth to our miracle son. And SIX years ago, the disease I battle daily waged a war on my body. The war looked much like it does today, […]

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Happy Anniversary to Me

Every year, we get close to the date that my world fell apart – and I regress a little. The pain of postpartum depression (if that’s what we want to call it) returns. Because once you hold a dying baby in you arms… everything changes… […]

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