What's all this business about French Christmas?

  • My name—Noël—has been mispronounced, mislabeled, and mistaken since my parents bestowed it upon me one snowy March afternoon. It wasn't until a friend nicknamed me "French Christmas" that it came into focus. How much would our lives change if we could just see things differently?

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September 13, 2010


Olivia V. Ambrogio

A beautiful reflection on change and loss and the ability of memory to preserve what is most worth celebrating.


As someone who has experience with suicide, my heart goes out to you; and, I marvel at how you are able to see past that to some really lovely memories and to find some love. I am so sorry for your loss; but, I am grateful for this lesson in grace.


Thanks @Brandee!!

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