The dreaded day

The early afternoon of 5 years ago today Mark and I held our son in our arms as he took his last breath of life. My heart aches so deeply as I think of it.



The uncontrollable word of "mercy" flowing over and over out of my mouth....



Love and loss devastate my heart.

The risk of love is loss, and the price of loss is grief. But the pain of grief is only a shadow when compared with the pain of never risking love. - Hilary Slanton Zunn