10/17/2026
There’s something about cold, gloomy days, especially when you’re feeling a little under the weather, that makes you miss the people who are no longer here just a little more.
Maybe it’s the quiet. Maybe it’s the way the world slows down. Or maybe it’s because on days like these, you just want the comfort of someone who once made everything feel a little better.
Today, I’m missing my mom. A little extra.
Grief has a funny way of sneaking into the simplest moments.
So today, I’m finding comfort in the little things. Some music, a coloring book, and a little time to just be.
There’s something beautiful about putting color onto a blank page while listening to songs that bring back memories. Coloring gives our busy minds somewhere gentle to land. The colors can spark creativity, awaken old memories, and sometimes remind us of the beautiful pieces of life we shared with those we’ve lost.
And music? Music has a way of taking us somewhere time cannot. Back to a kitchen, a car ride, a laugh, a voice, or a moment we didn’t realize we’d someday give anything to have again.
Sometimes healing isn’t about digging deep or trying to make sense of our grief. Sometimes it’s about picking up a crayon, playing an old familiar song, and allowing ourselves to remember something beautiful.
Not every moment of grief has to be heavy. Sometimes we can color it with love.
P.S. Missing my mom today. I sure wish I could have just one more cold, lazy day with her. ❤️