Jenn Smith Thorp

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Whether dry, toasty brown or bright, juicy green, these hills have held some of our most tender footsteps and have quietly listened to our deep truths. Grateful to have been able to capture these moments and this sweet season at what has become a sup

33 weeks with this leggy little bug.

Their femur bones measured nearly one month ahead via ultrasound this week. 😅
@samuel_thorp

In awe. Deeply grateful.

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Posts in Frontotemporal Dementia

"Can I Handle The Seasons Of My Life?"

"Can I Handle The Seasons Of My Life?"

Family, Frontotemporal DementiaJenn SmithJanuary 24, 2021frontotemporal dementia, family, mom, motherhood, fleetwood mac, landslides, seasons, seasons of life, ftd

Where The Light Enters: The Real Reason I Practice Yoga

Where The Light Enters: The Real Reason I Practice Yoga

Family, Frontotemporal DementiaJenn SmithJanuary 24, 2020frontotemporal dementia, dementia, light, where the light enters, candle, flicker, healing, generational healing, love

Life Is a Series of Numbers and Shapes, Mostly Full Circles

Life Is a Series of Numbers and Shapes, Mostly Full Circles

A story about growing up, seeking meaning, and finding closure in the most unexpected place…twice.

Family, Frontotemporal DementiaJenn SmithOctober 31, 2019full circle, spiral, lottery, grandma, frontotemporal dementia, dementia, multiple sclerosis, family, healing, generational healing