05/13/2026
Over the last few weeks, I’ve been a little MIA on here, and I wanted to share why.
My family recently had to say goodbye to my dad after a long and incredibly hard fight with his health. Watching someone you love slowly decline, advocating for them when they can no longer advocate for themselves, holding onto hope while preparing for heartbreak. It’s something that changes you forever. Losing my dad has been one of the hardest things I have ever walked through.
He was the kind of father and grandfather who loved deeply and showed it in the little moments. He spoiled his grandkids with treats, let them climb all over him, played games with them for hours, and never missed an opportunity to make memories. He was my favorite travel buddy, always up for an adventure, always playing music, always finding ways to make people laugh and feel loved. He was dependable, kind, genuine, and the kind of person who made people feel safe just by being around him.
As someone who works with families during some of the most vulnerable and beautiful seasons of life, this loss has reminded me even more how precious time truly is. Hold your babies close. Take the photos. Stay a little longer during bedtime cuddles. Call your parents. Tell people you love them often. The ordinary moments become the ones we ache for most later on.
To all of my clients who have shown me grace, patience, understanding, prayers, and support during this time. I want to hank you from the bottom of my heart. Being able to step back and be present with my family has meant more than I can put into words.
My dad was loved by so many people, and our world feels a little quieter without him in it. I know the grief will never fully go away, but neither will the love he gave us. 🤍