

Why I Created 27 Affirmation Cards for Grieving Women
I didn't set out to create a product. I set out to find the words I wished someone had handed me on the days I couldn't find my own. Grief has a way of stealing your language. The words that used to come easily — how you feel, what you need, who you are — they go quiet. You find yourself standing in the middle of a room, or the middle of a grocery store, or the middle of the night, with nothing but the weight of what you've lost and no words to hold it with. That's why I made


How Loss Breaks Our Sense of Time
One of the strangest parts of grief — the part no one warns you about — is how time completely loses its structure. I can look at a calendar. I can count the months. I can say the number of years out loud. And yet inside my mind and body, none of it feels true. Grief doesn’t follow the clock. It bends time, freezes it, stretches it, and compresses it until you don’t know what’s real anymore. And within that, there’s something even more confusing — something many grieving peop


Two Years Today… But Is It Just Another Day?
A reflection on the second anniversary of losing Dylan Two years today. Those words sit heavy on my chest, but the truth is… I don’t feel different today than I did yesterday. Or last week. Or most days in between. People talk about the anniversary like it’s a storm you can circle on a calendar—something you should prepare for, dread, honor, or crumble under. But here’s the honest truth, at least for me: I feel like these the other 364 days of the year too. Nothing magically


