Last night, I had another dream about Melissa. In the dream, I was in what felt like the home I grew up in, though dreams have a way of blending places and memories together. I remember seeing Melissa walking up the stairs. My husband, Corey, seemed to be right behind her, almost as if heContinue reading “Another Dream About Melissa”
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The Cry That Never Comes…
It’s been about 105 days since I returned to work, and lately, I can feel that familiar wave of anxiety creeping back in—the same kind that once pulled me under. The tightness in my chest, the racing thoughts, the sense that something is unraveling even though I’m doing everything “right.” What’s strange is that IContinue reading “The Cry That Never Comes…”
