I was holding my mother’s hand when she took her last breath. This is the story of everything that came before and after — my dad, my sister, my faith, 100 pounds, and the woman I was always meant to become.
Susan, you have said this to me more than once and every time it lands somewhere deep. Thank you for seeing me clearly. I am still learning to say it about myself without flinching.
Beautifully written. You ARE a writer!
Thank you Susan.
Susan, you have said this to me more than once and every time it lands somewhere deep. Thank you for seeing me clearly. I am still learning to say it about myself without flinching.
Hi Barb!! I'm so glad that it brought you some light!! I see YOU and I'm sending you love and good vibes! Now, go ROAR it up, friend! 👊🏻♥️
No, you are BARB!!!!!!!!!! I hear your ROAR!
Kelly — this made me laugh out loud and then tear up a little. I needed that today more than you know. Thank you for seeing me. 🌊