🌌 The sky over Port Huron, December 24, 2024 – 11:00 PM EST The stars you see in this image arent artistic. They are real. This is the actual starmap, made into art, from the night Elizabeth re-joined the stars. I made this as I sat at the window holding my breath…. The same way […]
I spent the first 26 years of my life absolutely haunted by people I’d never known. Elizabeth changed that. I was adopted at birth. It was a closed adoption. I have an amazing and loving family who have always been transparent about where I came from while never allowing me to feel as if I
It’s difficult to put into words what Elizabeth meant to me. I don’t know where to begin, and I feel like it’s hard to make it known how much she changed my life. I met Elizabeth about seven years ago in a Facebook group, and we clicked instantly over our shared chronic pain. She quickly
-Marianne J I never met Elizabeth in person, but I felt like I knew her better than some people in my own family. We met through a Facebook support group for women living with chronic illness. I have lupus and fibromyalgia, and there are days when I don’t leave bed except to cry in the
My name is David Craig Potts, but growing up, my family called me Craig. One of my fondest early memories is how my baby sister would stumble adorably over my name, her tiny voice trying to shape the sounds. Even then, she was fiercely dramatic, her eyes shifting instantly from piercing lasers to wide, innocent
I remember the day Elizabeth was born. I was six years old, a weird little kid with a wild imagination and more energy than good sense. I was going to Wren Hollow Elementary at the time. It was an ordinary day—maybe cloudy, maybe sunny. That part’s a little fuzzy now. I think I’d been staying