My kids told me they wish I were dead and I’m ok with that.

“Momma, if I had to choose which parent I wanted to die, I would have chose for you to die.” Cool, dude. That’s freaking awesome. Not exactly the words you want to hear come out of your 8 year old or 5 year old’s mouth. But, I’m ok with it. This is all part ofContinue reading “My kids told me they wish I were dead and I’m ok with that.”

And then there were 4….

The story of the day my husband died. The Voirols were a family of 5. Mom, Dad, Jack, Jess Jr. & Charlie. Our lives were far from perfect, but when Jess Sr. & I were hanging with our boys; those were the best days. Jess Sr. & I had separated in September. Jess Sr. hadContinue reading “And then there were 4….”