About the writer

A self-proclaimed “bicoastal Midwesterner” who grew up in San Francisco only to end up on the East Coast for college. I’m now a tech marketer residing in Chicago. For those who know me, I love to write almost as much as I love to talk. If I’m not doing either of those things you’ll find me volunteering with shelter animals.

Why I’m here

This blog is not a how to guide or self-help page. I can’t tell you how to cure grief. There are no five stages in my journey. Dear mom is a safe space of honest emotional expression.

I welcome you into this space for however long and whenever you need. What you take away is up to you. Maybe there will be comfort in knowing someone has experienced similar loss. Or you’ll find words that translate your own story into a language you can finally understand.

My hope is that this blog will be shared and reach those who are struggling and feel alone or afraid. Those who don’t know how to support their loved ones and need a way to connect. This blog is as much for me as it is for you.

  • Happy 67th Birthday

    Happy 67th Birthday

    Dear Mom, Every year on your birthday I sit and think of all the versions of yourself you could’ve been. The lives you could’ve lived. The memories you could’ve had. Do you remember running a…

  • Love, Karen

    Love, Karen

    This year’s letter will be a special one. It has been 10 years of processing the highs and lows of grief. An entire decade of life persevering and love enduring. There is no way to…

  • F**k Grief

    F**k Grief

    TW: Substance abuse and profanity Dear Mom, I’ve spent the past 10 years putting together what happened to you. It’s like learning a new language that no one else understands. My heart has bled into…

  • Happy 66th Birthday

    Happy 66th Birthday

    Dear Mom, 10 years ago we celebrated what would be your last birthday. I can’t remember what we did. Maybe we made your chocolate chip pancakes – adding bananas inside to make them “healthy.” I…

  • Nine Years

    Nine Years

    Dear Mom, Nine years ago I went to the hospital to visit my mom while she was going through her second round of chemo. When I walked into her room she was nowhere to be…

  • Goodbye, Grandpa

    Goodbye, Grandpa

    My mom is not the only loss that’s changed me in the past nine years. This is a special tribute to my adopted grandfather, Geddes Hanson. On March 27, 2021 the world suddenly lost a…

  • Seven Years

    Seven Years

    Dear Mom, Seven years ago today we shared goodbyes for the very last time. You said that I would learn to live without you. I didn’t believe you. Sometimes I still don’t. Every August 14th…

  • Another Mother’s Day

    Another Mother’s Day

    Dear Mom, You had always wanted to be a mother. It took you 10 years, dozens of attempts, treatments, and prayers. I can’t imagine how difficult it must’ve been at times for you and dad,…

  • How to Survive a Mother’s Day Without a Mom

    How to Survive a Mother’s Day Without a Mom

    For me, Mother’s Day is the time for me to take off my metaphorical Band-Aid and let my wound breathe. I allow my heart to bleed and ache for my mom. The tears that burn…