October Eighteenth


Today is October 18th.

It would have been my son’s 15th Birthday.

Gosh, that’s a tough thing to write.

I am so grateful for the life I have. My loving and patient husband. My sweet, yet sometimes rascal, daughters. Having a roof over my head, food to eat, and clothes on my back. So grateful for it all.

But today the grief is so consuming. So raw. So real.

I can’t escape it.

So I will cry.

Then cry some more.

And maybe watch The Ballad of Nessie.

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