Therapy is a close friend of mine. We have been getting together on and off since I was 13. Looking back, Therapy and I have
5 years ago this afternoon, a few new friends were over making iron on t-shirts with the aspiration of starting a mom’s group at church.
Over the last few years, many who have lost their children have reached out wanting to know how “I did it.” Although I’m not quite
Four years ago – I wrote this blog: http://bissingfamily.com/2011/05/26/nothing/ Today, there is so much more. There is Josie who takes good care of Owen’s heart.
November creeps in … the hole of Owen’s death starts to bleed again. I find myself having the ugly cries in church – every Sunday.
Today marks two years since I last saw Owen alive, since he drank his last bottle, smiled his last smile and took his last breath
Last week, I’d been floating on OWENGE clouds. Little Warriors literally makes my heart beat differently. It gives me an electric kind of energy. Seeing
I knew it would happen some day … I just didn’t think it would happen so soon. Jaden made a wonderful drawing of our family
Today is National Children’s Grief Awareness Day. Two years ago I wouldn’t have had a clue what it was about, nor would I have really
Yesterday was filled with mixed emotions. When asked if she wanted to go to Disney World or the Justin Bieber concert, a local four-year old