Comments on: [ the new "normal" ]

By: kris

kris — Mon, 06 Oct 2014 00:59:05 +0000

beautiful Stephanie, you are so brave to share and open your heart and soul …………..God is with all of you, He is going through it with you and will see you all through it. He knows every tear that you have cried, and he will wrap his loving arms around all of you and be there with you, every minute of every day. Blessings to all of you in this journey, it is hard, but God will help you get through it.

By: Jenna

Jenna — Sat, 04 Oct 2014 15:47:45 +0000

It is amazing how you can share your life with so many. Your words are beautiful along with moments you capture in your photos. Thanks for sharing with us and prayers to your mom and you and the rest of your family. Keep fighting!

By: Mae Madewell

Mae Madewell — Sat, 04 Oct 2014 03:27:06 +0000

i remember being so strong when my dad was going through chemo. Until I was with him one night, walked behind him to his bed, and I watched him puke in a hospital pan just from walking from one place to another. I told him if be right back and went immediately to the bathroom where I had a serious breakdown. No one can see a parent, the vision of strength and life to us, become so weak. It truly is so hard and I’m sorry that you’re whole family is going through this pain. Positivity is so hard but so necessary. Keep pushing, give your mama a squeeze for me. <3

By: Angie

Angie — Sat, 04 Oct 2014 00:53:08 +0000

I haven’t stopped thinking of you and your family since I heard.
I lost my dad, I call him Papa, when I was 22. It was a complete and total shock and jar to my life system. He hadn’t been ill and in the matter of 10 minutes, literally only 600 seconds, he was gone. Because I was an adult I knew how I ‘should’ feel, how I ‘should’ act, how I ‘should’ cope and handle the whole situation, but because I was his child, his baby, I didn’t know what to do. It’s such a hard thing to do. To face the mortality of your parent completely boggles the mind. I, as it’s apparent you are with your momma as well, was/am absolutely and completely in love with and looked up to my father. He was my Papa, my Pops, my Poppie. He was my rock, my constant, my stability. Not a day goes by that I don’t miss him, don’t yearn for his presence.

I’m constantly sending positive vibes out into the Universe that the feeling of void not come anytime soon for your family. I hope these blogs will only be a reminder of how very very strong willed and bodied your mother (and yourself!) are. I will continue to send love and light your way. Much love.