07/02/2026
This week, my family is mourning the loss of someone we love while also preparing to celebrate new life in the months ahead(We’re going to be grandparents). As we travel to honor my husband’s mother, we’re reminded that life can hold both heartbreak and hope at the same time. One chapter is ending, while another is just beginning. Even in the middle of grief, we’re choosing to hold on to the love, memories, and legacy she leaves behind.
Living with IIH doesn’t pause when life gets difficult. The headaches, the pressure, the fatigue, and the uncertainty don’t take a break because we’re grieving. But neither does my purpose. This journey has taught me that strength isn’t about pretending everything is okay it’s about continuing to move forward, even when your heart feels heavy.
