This site, my Facebook page, Insta; all say I’m THE reinvented mom. But the truth is I’m not the only one; not even close. Every last mother (and father) who has experienced the loss of a child has had the excruciating, lengthy, unparalleled task of rediscovering and reinventing themselves afterwards. What that means exactly varies by the individual and the circumstance.
The journey for me began six years ago when I lost my son, Benjamin David. I was 26 weeks pregnant. Please feel free to peruse TRM’s Where It All Began menu to learn more about my previous life and experiences. Since then so much more has changed. This is my take two and I wish to continue my mission of support to other loss parents by sharing personal stories and offering help through humble humanity.
I can tell you that the future after losing a child seems dark and awful at first, but there’s always hope that it will shine brighter for every one of us who ended up traveling down this road. And I’m here for you and with you. I’m here.
The Reinvented Mom 