Today would have been my son's 38th birthday. He's been gone almost 5 years now, and I still miss him.
Very much.
Every day.
There is no getting over such a loss. The grief is like pulling a wagon with you wherever you go. Sometimes the load feels lighter, and some days, its almost too much to pull. But its always there.
You should still be here, Brian.
Love, Mom
(I couldn't today, but I'm having Pizza and Pepsi on Weds!!!)
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