Look Mom, I Can Fly:

Notes from the wide skies of grieving an only child

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available as an audiobook and ebook late fall 2024

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August 28, 2020

I unwittingly began a journey that is taking me into the darkest, deepest, richest corners of my life. This is the day my only child, Hunter, died. He was 21 years old.

I have been writing and painting my way through the shock and grief.

I am committed to grieving out loud, to showing you what it feels like on the inside, the nuances and textures, the careening and paralysis.

There is something so profoundly moving about a grave as an altar... an altar which you alter often.. and which alters you.

- Melody LeBaron