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Jessica Latshaw Social Profile

Jessica Latshaw

Boston
Flywheel. Nike. Dance/music/words. Beauty is ours to both recognize + create. Life is the best thing that ever happened to me.
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How Influential is Jessica Latshaw

Influence
65 /100
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Engagement Level
Very High
 
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2.4
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221.0
10.0
True Reach
1,866
Top Topics
Coaching, Moms, Music
Top Location
United States
Insights
Houdini
Hasn't been getting engagements on Twitter for a long time
Approachable
60% of tweets are replies
Active
4.5 Posts Per Day (all-time)
Audience
11,406
Total Fans

Jessica Latshaw's Top Content

Instagram Post
Luca Thomas Taormina May 17th, 2017 . The nurses keep asking my pain scale from 0-10. They are so kind, so caring. They don't ask about my heart, though; there is no number for how it feels. I don't know how to do this. Another whole mountain to climb. It's grief and loss, and I suppose I start here and keep putting one foot in front of the other. Today we left the hospital without our baby boy. I couldn't do it; I had to do it. We are alone in our grief; we are also surrounded by family who flew here, who drove here, who came as soon as they heard the news. God, every part of my body aches for him. And at the same time, I'm smiling for my precious Charlee because she's asking me, "Mama, where did your smile go?" Our Luca is doing well; he is with God. We are not doing as well, but we trust that we will be okay. This is what God does: he is close to the broken hearted; he heals us. We miss our son with everything that makes up us. It is not natural to bury your baby. It is not okay to say good-bye at the very same moment you get to say hello. It's part of our story, though, and our son makes our story even more precious. He was perfect, with ten fingers and toes, and a little round nose like his sister. I had 35 sacred weeks with him--weeks that I would never trade, not even to escape this present pain. Luca, your mama loves you. That is the beginning of this story and that is the end. Love. I'm just heartbroken over the fact that we don't get to spend more time together here on earth. It's not the same without you.
1,663 | May 19, 2017
Instagram Post
"I'M A WET BABY!" Charlee yells to me and TJ between squeals of laughter while running in and out of the fountains. Summer in the city is the absolute best. And she's a wonderful kind of contagious; I can't help but laugh with her. There is so much joy in these moments and I'm a grateful mama. Then we're walking home from the T, and we run into one of our midwives. "How are you guys?" she says, asking the obvious question. "I started therapy today," I blurt out, needing to let her know that I'm not okay but I'm working on being okay. She nods and we talk about how it's hard but there's Charlee so we have to be present and that's a good thing and a hard thing all at once. I tell her that sometimes I cry in front of Charlee and we talk about being sad and how sadness is an okay thing to feel. Then we segue into how close we live to each other, and how we never knew it. You know, just the things you say after your baby has died. No, I'm kidding. I don't think there's a list. There's nothing normal about this. And just like it's okay to feel sad, it's okay to talk about grieving your child and then come up for air with a lighter topic like LOOK HOW CLOSE WE LIVE!--all in the same breath. I mean, you just can't stay in the deep waters forever. You dive as much as you need to, but eventually you come back to a place where you can stand. Tomorrow is my birthday and I'm deciding now with you, dear internet, as my witness, to be brave. Because Charlee is very excited and has already told me she has gotten me a toy monkey, a peppa pig robe, and brand new play dough (all of which sounds suspiciously like her wish list, but whatever). How am I so lucky, guys? She's also been singing HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MAMA! for about 24 hours now, so the least I can do is smile and act happy about it. TJ, too, loves me like I've never been loved before and who am I to deny him celebrating the girl he loves. Again: how am I so lucky? I don't think I will answer the phone tomorrow--phone calls are exhausting on good days, and absolutely overwhelming now--but I will certainly thank God for this gift of life and all these relationships that have changed the shape of my heart for the better.
1,213 | June 3, 2017
Instagram Post
I'm sitting at a coffee shop across from TJ. We're drinking tea and writing, respectively. He keeps a journal with an actual pen and paper. It's timeless and lovely and I don't have the patience for it, myself. I write on a phone or a computer--something with a delete button handy because I edit so much. Which reminds me of the first email I wrote to him, because for once, I didn't edit enough. He interviewed me at his previous radio station after a YouTube video I was in went viral. I left that building wondering if I'd ever see him again and by the next day, I realized I'd like to see him again. So I wrote him an entirely too long email, essentially asking him to be my friend. And then went on to specifically say "just friends, though," because "I'd had a rough time already and wasn't looking for a relationship." You guys. I said this in way too many words that equaled like multiple paragraphs worth of an email that I sent before I could chicken out. TJ got that email, read all those words and protestations, and immediately decided: She likes me. Which annoys me still, because I guess I did, but I honestly thought I just wanted him as a friend. I'd never met anyone so kind, funny, and interesting in my life before and who doesn't want the most kind, interesting, and funny human as their friend? I'm so glad we became friends, so glad he became my boyfriend, so glad he's my husband. He's all three of those things to me, still, and it's daily medicine for my soul, my heart, my brain, even the backs of my knees. "I spoke with your husband for ten minutes on the phone--just about insurance--but I could hear it," my therapist said, "The way he loves you, Jess. I didn't even know you yet, but it warmed my heart to hear how willing he is to do whatever he can to make sure you get the help you need right now." I nodded. "I know," I said, "He is proof that God cares about me and that the grief I've known and know now is not the whole story." (Image credit: @rachelliuphoto )
1,223 | June 6, 2017

Jessica Latshaw's Audience Demographics

Average Age
27
Years Old
Dominant Gender
Women
62%
Average Income
$57,352
Yearly
Top Countries
United States
85%
United Kingdom
8%
Canada
2%
Top Cities
New York
41%
Boston
15%
Wilmington
7%

What Are Jessica Latshaw's Followers Interested In

Music
9.4%
Author
7.0%
Writers
6.3%
Websites They Share
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