The Power of Acceptance

Acceptance – the hardest, most illusive stage of grief, often not even remotely attainable. So imagine my surprise when I recently realized I have found acceptance within an unacceptable situation. I am a first-time grandmother to a wonderful, beautiful little grandson, a grandson I will probably only ever know by photographs and maybe, oh how … More The Power of Acceptance

Now A Grandma

It’s official – I am a grandmother. Something that has brought me such joy and yet such anxiety. My son and my relationship is no longer estranged. We by no means have the relationship we once had, and may never have again, but we are in contact at least. Texts on holidays is really all … More Now A Grandma