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How did you survive the death of a child? It is a question my husband and I often get when people hear our story. It transports me back to that moment over 20 years ago when our sweet daughter left this world and entered eternity. I will never forget standing in the ICU at her bedside, feeling as if I was not really living this nightmare, that I had somehow stumbled into someone else’s reality. This couldn’t be. This shouldn’t be. In that moment, as the doctors and nurses who

“ 'To be loved but not known is comforting but superficial. To be known and not loved is our greatest fear. But to be fully known and...

I have a love/hate relationship with Christmas picture cards. Now, don’t get me wrong, I love receiving them from other people and seeing...