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The Grief and Guilt I Carry

Everyday is a struggle that starts from the time I open my eyes until my I am able to cry myself to sleep at night, and then sometimes...

The Aftermath of Losing My Son

As I lay here and doze off my breath is taken away from me as I recall the most horrible sound. The sound of deep pain, uncontrollable...

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