March 10, 2024

Eight Years Without My Son


My grief is emotional, mental, physical and spiritual rollercoaster.

It comes in waves...waves that crash into me so hard it takes my breath away.

I will grieve for my son until the day I die.

His death is not something I can just "get over".

I am trying my best to learn with to live without him.

I will never be the person I was before Colt died.

Grief is the price I pay for love.

1 comment:

  1. Java Bean: "Ayyy, we dogs send lots of tail wags your way on this sad anniversary."
    Charlee: "And we cats send lots of purrs."


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