Jacqui Morton on WHAT GROWS FROM GRIEF
May 6th, 2016 | by Jacqui Morton
I see her rarely in a dream, though her face eludes me even there. I see her in the kitchen.
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BABY REMEMBER HIS NAME: Katherine Thome on Birth and Grief
April 13th, 2016 | by Katherine Thome
“And you shall call his name John.” Luke 1:13 “Well, should we call him John? Jack for short? Or
QUIET PLEASE: A (Still) Birth Story by Nina Capelli Oppenheim
February 18th, 2016 | by Nina Capelli Oppenheim
Later I thought of it as the walk of shame. A nurse led Tommy and me from a hospital observation
WHO WILL THIS BE TO ME by Betsy Graziana Fasbinder—from BLENDED: Writers on the Stepfamily Experience
October 28th, 2015 | by Betsy Graziani Fasbinder
“There is no guarantee of happily ever after,” writes editor Samantha Waltz in the introduction to Blended, a collection from feminist publisher
INSIDE OUT: Carla Grossini-Concha on Loving Her Daughter While Mourning Her Son
July 16th, 2015 | by Carla Grossini-Concha
Today is my daughter’s 9-month birthday. It’s her “inside-out” birthday: the same approximate amount of time she’s been out of
The UnCommon Core by KATHERINE THOME
June 2nd, 2015 | by Katherine Thome
“Directly compare two objects with a measurable attribute in common, to see which object has “more of”/”less of” the attribute,
MAKING BABIES: An Essay in Comics by KATE LACOUR
May 20th, 2015 | by Kate Lacour
What happens to you inside when you become a parent? Having a child is a kind of death. It’s a
We Are All Made of Stars: KATHERINE THOME on Giving Birth in Grief
January 22nd, 2015 | by Katherine Thome
My daughter carries the history of the world inside her. It never ceases to amaze me. My father would adore
“If You’re Going through Hell, Keep Going”: MICHELLE MIRSKY on Loss
November 5th, 2014 | by Michelle Mirsky
If you make it to forty without scars, you’re doing it wrong. I wear a scatterplot of tattoos and accidental
JUST THE TWO OF US: A Comic by Robyn Jordan
August 28th, 2014 | by Robyn Jordan
When I experienced the loss of a pregnancy, it took a long time to draw my separated self together again.