Category Archives: Grief Support

Interview with Rene Knott

Yesterday I was given the opportunity to share a little bit about Kyle and our journey.  I was contacted through the Illinois State Police to see if I would be interested in helping to raise awareness of Scott’s Law (the moveover law).  I cannot turn down anything that may help save the life of another […]

First Quarter of 2019….See Ya!

First Quarter of 2019….See Ya! Long time, no blog!  Life has been full of blessings, and a few set backs in the last few weeks.  Since the beginning of the year, we have moved, had two birthday parties, added a puppy, taken a much needed family vacation, and dealt with a few sicknesses here and […]

GRIEF: So Much More Than Loss

G-R-I-E-F   This word is so much more than the dictionary says:  deep sorrow, trouble or annoyance.  There are so many “fingers” of grief.  It expands into our everyday lives every hour, minute, even second of the day.  It affects decision making, all emotions—not just sadness, and physical struggles.   I remember getting so overwhelmed […]

Chapter 2: In Honor of Our 2 Year Anniversary 1/1/19

A few words about my Chapter 2.  I’m sharing this in honor of our 2 year Anniversary today. I married Kyle (my late husband) for life. The idea that our marriage would be cut short just after having our second child was unfathomable.   I didn’t think life would go on. I struggled to find […]

See a Therapist, Counselor, Life Coach, SOMETHING

Do yourself and everyone you know a favor:  See a Therapist, Counselor, Life Coach, SOMETHING!!   Before my husband was killed in the line of duty 6 years ago, I would have never dreamt of seeing a counselor.  I associated counseling/therapy with people that have issues.  Well, I got my issue November 26, 2012.  (Looking […]

Sunday Morning Perspective on Dating and Marriage Post-Loss

I Am Obligated. As I type, watching my new baby and oldest daughter chow down on my homemade banana oatmeal waffles, I received a text from my husband, AJ.  He sent a photo of my son with a harvested deer.  When experiences like this come up, I can’t help but pat myself on the back. Not […]