Jill Talks

Resilience: Living My Truth After Survival (This Is Where Everything Begins) Resilience isn’t what most people think it is. It’s […]

This is the story of how no one saw I was dying. Not metaphorically. Not poetically. Literally—dying, in this chair,

I’m standing in the doorway between two worlds—one where kids needed me 24/7 and one where I’m suddenly… solo, confused,

A Mother’s Day Reflection My mom wasn’t like other moms.She didn’t hand out warm fuzzies, hugs, or “atta girl” pep

A Eulogy, a Transition, and a Middle Finger to Expectations So here’s the truth. This isn’t one of those glossy,

🔥 Then let it burn. But let it burn with purpose. My whole world is ablaze. That means something sacred

I’m done fighting.I can’t pick the sword up anymore—even if I wanted to.I don’t have it in me, and honestly?

Living Memoir Series | Jill Talks There are some things too big for words. That’s where music came in. I

I had this epiphany just a couple years ago. Like, I’m too much for 1 person to handle. Too much

If I’m being honest, I don’t know how I did it.But I do know why.Mia. Being her mom through all