daphnesdoodles
Friday, August 1, 2014
My son, my loss
When the night sky is illuminated with a billion stars and there is a stillness to the air, I feel the presence of my son Jonathan. The pain is so raw, searing through my chest. For a few minutes it is difficult to inhale. Then it passes.
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