Author: Leah Stirewalt

  • Our Dreams Died Too

    When I shared with my friend that I thought I needed to start blogging again, especially in light of my husband’s tragic death, she agreed on one condition…”no pretty bows”. She was quick to remind me that my tendency in blogging is no matter how humorous, how serious, or how painful my posts are…I tend…

  • One Week Ago Today

    One week ago today…my world changed. Completely. One week ago today…my heart broke completely in two. One week ago today…I wept gutteral cries like I never knew existed within me. One week ago today…the “worries” of my past and my future became laughable in comparison to my present pain. One week ago today…I experienced the…

  • The Balance Beam

    I don’t really remember a whole lot about PE class in middle school…except the gymnastics unit. I hated the gymnastics unit, with a passion. If there could have been a way to be sick and miss that LONG 3 week ordeal, I would have found a way to do it. But, the thought of being…

  • I’m Still Here!

    Bloggy friends… I’m still here! I promise. I hope you haven’t left me forever due to my rare and sporadic postings since ending my last 40-day consecutive blog writing journey. I was just thinking yesterday that maybe I ought to do another one since I can’t seem to be consistent without that type of accountability….