Follow Friday: Who's Your Mommy?

For this week's Follow Friday, I'm going to highlight a few of my favorite "mom" sites out there on the web. You've already learned about Miss Britt. She's still cruising up the east coast and getting ready to hit Boston in September.

One of my other favorite "mom-bloggers" is Alex at Late Enough. This talented Richmond mom is smart and funny. Her blogs are entertaining, insightful, and frequently touching. Plus we share a passion for Zombies and Angry Birds. Her blog was one of my inspirations to start my own.

Speaking of Richmond, if you live in the Richmond area and you are a mom, you definitely need to know about RichmondMom. Kate Hall is an amazing entrepreneur who has built a fabulous resource for all things related to parenting in the #RVA. I recently wrote an article for her website so now you have even more reason to check it out.

Finally, check out the world of FreeAnissa. Anissa Mayhew is not just a mom blogger. She's a force of nature! First of all, she's mom to a pediatric cancer survivor so she's already tops in my book. She now runs multiple websites on the Internet, all while facing her own medical challenges. I think she totally rocks. She's also currently in the running for an internet contest that benefits charity so check out her blog and vote for Anissa. By the way, I'm not just saying all of this because she's now my new boss over at Insert Eyeroll. It never hurts to suck up, though, right? I need all the help I can get. It's a tough crowd.

Happy Weekend and Happy Reading!

The Edge of Seventeen

It's that time of year when the blog musings center on my grief journey. Every year, it seems like we are busy with end-of-the-year school activities and the start of summer, planning vacations, and then (kablam)...it's almost July 9. Grief is funny. Grief is weird. I remember very early after Charlotte died, I watched the movie Rabbit Hole. There's an amazingly poignant scene where Nicole Kidman's character is talking with another woman who lost a child over 10 years before (played by Dianne Wiest). She talks about grief being like a brick in your pocket. It never goes away. Sometimes you can even forget it's there. But it comes back and makes its presence known from time to time. And (she says) "it's what you have of them." I probably did not fully realize then what a powerful and true analogy that is. As time goes on, our grief changes. Yet, it is always there on the edge of things. It sits in that pocket and sometimes makes itself known. This...

To everything there is a season

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Bittersweet Sixteen

I think about Charlotte every single day. However, this time of year, I'm flooded with all kinds of memories as we commemorate the anniversary of her birth. This year feels like a bit of a milestone. Sixteen. If cancer had not taken her life back in 2010, I have a feeling I would be planning a massive birthday celebration this year. 16 always feels like a landmark year in someone's life. I have been thinking a great deal about the last birthday party we had for Charlotte in 2009. We didn't know it at the time, but we were halfway through her treatment journey. We had been through three major brain surgeries and a few rounds of inpatient chemotherapy. Treatments were not going well. In fact, right after her birthday, we would make the trip to Houston, Texas where we would settle in for about 10 weeks of proton beam radiation treatments and a new customized chemotherapy protocol. This was the unspoken "last chance option" to beat that aggressive brain tumor into ...

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