When the waters rise—and you don’t feel ready
If you are carrying more than you can possibly keep afloat- this is a place to find hope.
I started writing after being diagnosed with breast cancer—just months after having my fourth child.
I thought I had been preparing all my life for the disaster that might be just around the corner.
Planning. Anticipating. Trying to stay one step ahead of whatever could go wrong.
But when it actually happened—
I wasn’t ready.
And I learned something I didn’t expect:
You don’t need to be ready.
You need to know who is.
If you’re here, you might be:
facing a diagnosis
waiting on results
overwhelmed by life and still responsible for everyone around you
or just quietly carrying more than you can handle
You’re in the right place.
What this is…
This isn’t a place for:
polished answers
easy fixes
or pretending everything is okay
This is a place for:
real moments
honest faith
and learning what actually holds when life doesn’t