There is no fulfillment that life could ever provide to temper the agony of losing your child. As so many agree, children aren’t supposed to “go” before their parents. When the life of the one once literally physically attached to your body, is then cut from this world, your child is cut from your soul. Your soul will never again reside in peace. All you can do is survive. You are “here,” but only in body. Your heart is no longer yours. Your reflection is longer You, looking back in a mirror. You are “seen” by those around, but eventually, you are recognized less and less…
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From A Moth to A Butterfly 