Niehart
Pie Smuggler
My 13 year old son passed away 27 years ago today, November 3rd. Still causes pain in my life and governs a lot of things that I do and say.
My oldest daughter was his best friend and also still is my best friend. She sent a card with this message inside.
"Grief is a most peculiar thing, were so helpless in the face of it.
Its like a window that will simply open of its own accord.
The room grows cold and we can do nothing but shiver.
BUT, it opens a little less each time and a little less and one day we wonder what has become of it?"
I'm not to the point of wondering what has become of it but I'm to the point of not letting it control my life.
My saving grace was having two beautiful, intelligent, thoughtful daughters that made life worth living.
Hug your kids and let them know that they are loved.
Neihart
PS: Axeman, your in my prayers every day.
My oldest daughter was his best friend and also still is my best friend. She sent a card with this message inside.
"Grief is a most peculiar thing, were so helpless in the face of it.
Its like a window that will simply open of its own accord.
The room grows cold and we can do nothing but shiver.
BUT, it opens a little less each time and a little less and one day we wonder what has become of it?"
I'm not to the point of wondering what has become of it but I'm to the point of not letting it control my life.
My saving grace was having two beautiful, intelligent, thoughtful daughters that made life worth living.
Hug your kids and let them know that they are loved.
Neihart
PS: Axeman, your in my prayers every day.
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