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Comment by Adrianne Edgerly on March 26, 2012 at 1:13am

This pain is a slow death. I want my son back too Karen. I want all of our kids back. I hate that we have been chosen to endure this.

Comment by Karen R. on March 26, 2012 at 12:13am

Hey Grace, you are so right. I took for granted that my children would ALWAYS be here and that they would bury me. These things always happen to someone else and now we have become the "someone else". I just want all of this to be a mistake, I want my son back!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Comment by Karen R. on March 26, 2012 at 12:09am

Hey Michelle, so sorry for your pain, it's so hard to see everyone going on with their lives. This pain is heavy duty......many hugs for you

Comment by Karen R. on March 26, 2012 at 12:06am

I hear you too Stephanie......loud and clear!!! 

Comment by Karen R. on March 26, 2012 at 12:04am

Hi Dennis, thanks for sharing. You said what I have been feeling all along, "death" is not and never will be a "BLESSING". That sounds crazy to me. People said that to me when my son was brain dead, they would say, "well, if he would have survived, he may have been blind and/or disabled or a vegetable". What the hell!!!......how about I don't care what I would have had to do to take care of him, he's my baby, he was only 21yrs old for goodness sake!!

Comment by Karen R. on March 25, 2012 at 11:58pm

Hey Adrienne sweetheart, thanks for asking, my day could have been a lot better but it wasn't the worst. How have you been getting through these days?

Comment by Stephanie on March 25, 2012 at 6:35pm

i wish we could hold each other and cry and cry

Comment by Adrianne Edgerly on March 25, 2012 at 6:17pm

every day gets harder.  faith is really difficult.  i don't know where my child is.  

Comment by Grace on March 25, 2012 at 8:13am

Michelle, I am sorry for your pain. My 14 yearold son died in May of 2009.  It is hard to see momentos of them.... I still have toys in the yard that have weathered with time and I still can not pick them up to put them in the trash.  And I Still have some clothes and items in his bedroom.   The sudden accident of your son or the unexpected sudden illness of my son only makes me riminded of how random our lives are.... one moment your here...next moment you are gone.  in an instant our lives can be fore ever changed.

Comment by Michelle W on March 24, 2012 at 11:41pm

I'm having a rough day.... My sons friend came over to get some of their thing that were still in the garage....I felt like I was breaking up with his friends it was so final....I miss my son so much...it does get harder each day....what do I have to look forward to the senior breakfast were I will pick up his awards for the year or maybe the high school graduation were I get to receive his diploma he has earned with the moment of silence they have planned.....

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