Tag: grief

"I don’t want you to think I am crazy. I just HAD to take this in for a moment. I even called my wife.’ Puzzled, I asked him, ‘What’s wrong?’ When he had turned over the cards, he saw the names of my babies... I looked at him with complete shock and utter disbelief."

"That blue stain was just a big fat negative in my life. I hated it. The next month, we got devastating news about my sweet son, the one who splattered it all over our carpet."

"I fell to my knees, and then to my back. It came from up from my gut. I could almost physically feel it moving to the top of my abdomen, to my chest, into my neck and then my head. I cannot describe the pain. It was like my soul was slowly being ripped away from my body."

"Mallory was never in contact with a person who had an active cold sore. Never. Nobody ever kissed her on the mouth."

"The day my Mom died I called my husband...Then he began to tell me a story about my Mom. A story that I never knew about her before because she didn’t want me to know."

"You want to know the weird thing about grief? It has no expiration date. He had passed away thirty years prior."

" I’m sorry to intrude. I don’t know you but I was just driving past and saw you crying," the woman said.

"I drove home crying. Instead of packing the car to head for a weekend of fun, we come here, to the cemetery, with broken hearts and tearful eyes."