Today is the 8th anniversary of my son’s death. I’ve since learned that a parent never really ‘gets over’ losing a child (no matter how uncomfortable that may make others), and time alone heals nothing. It’s what you chose to do in each moment that grants you permission to keep on breathing, and helps you find treasured peace and purpose.
And I’m convinced Eric sent Jack to me, too. 🙂
I’ll love you forever, Eric, and I’ll never forget you, ever. Promise. xoxoxoxoMom
Here’s a
great resource for those who have lost a child. Wish I’d known about it much earlier in my grief journey.