Tuesday, August 28, 2012


March 30, 2008. 

In an instant life changed forever.

Tragedy struck--

In that instant, the sights, sounds and smells became indelible in my mind.

If someone had told me on March 29th, 2008 that I would be raising our son alone, a widow at the age of 31 years old, I would have laughed.

There was no way in the world that I ever pictured my life without him, and no way that would every be real to me.

Four years later there are days where it still seems like a dream.

I invite you to walk with me, hear my story and hopefully learn  a little along the way.

I am a widow.
I am a mother.
I am a daughter, sister and friend.