The weight of the grief at first was so unbearable, I was sure i couldn’t survive. I never knew emotional pain inspired so much physical hurt. And this statue expresses that so well. Grief, like love, inspires beautiful and meaningful art.
It hurts all year, some months more than others, but July is our month of acknowledgement and our opportunity to educate.
I’m going to post here a few of the hundreds of grief posts from this site. I literally wrote my way through the grief process and still do. I will be doing things throughout the month in honor of the children we lost. It’s my hope we can help others to understand what helpful and what’s not.
5 things to help you find hope after tragedy
The loss of a child rewrites your address book
Evolution of my grief after Charles’ suicide
Did my child die because I lacked faith?
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I am also a mother of two boys I lost my youngest at the age of 30 on September 8, 2017. It’s a day that none of us want to see coming. Remember that day so well clear blue sky‘s not a care in the world. As I entered my house I knew something wasn’t right . Next thing I know I’m getting a call from my brother was about my son a Adam. But I know now he was out in the house along with and that was the day you got a chosen for my sweet angel to join his Savior in heaven .
It’s a call you remember isn’t it. You are welcome to tell me more about Adam.