Monday, 11 January 2016

One day at a time....one moment at a time...

That's all we can do. There are days when I truly go around asking myself, is this a bad dream?  Is this honestly our new reality??

I consider myself a pretty positive person, and I do try and make the best of each day, but sometimes the ache of missing my son is just overwhelming.  I haven't even begun to grasp the true meaning of what is in store for the future....it's a mere two months and a bit....I cannot imagine going into the future without him being a part of our family and physically here with us.  I believe in "signs" and I hope that there is a wonderful afterlife where he can look down on us and be here with us.  I need that, I need to know that my son did not die in vain, that part of him IS here with us. 

It is unreal how a life can change in a moment...one minute he was here, asking if I had a lint roller, and another he was gone..forever.  For anyone that has a child, imagine the pain of not seeing that child again...

As my cousin said to me...."pick the best of the day, and god will handle the rest."  Truly, this is how I have to handle my days.  My heart has honestly never, ever hurt so much.  It is a pain that does not ever go away, no matter how hard you try....it's always there. 
Love you always and forever...Love mom...XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

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