Monday 18th February
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An individual journey
Down a dark and dreary lane
So many obstacles
Each step filled with pain
Grief, when it has a hold
An emotion like no other
Turns your life upside down
And really makes you wonder
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What if
Maybe
If only
Perhaps
But
Suppose
Coulda woulda shoulda
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Missing you so much
Darling Angel son
xxxxxx
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
Where’s the “sad” button when I need it? Can’t click “like” on this post. So heart-felt! So sad! So unfair! Cancer is so indiscriminate. My heart goes out to you. May your memories of happier days and the love of Family and friends sustain you. Let go of those “coulda woulda shoulda” thoughts and rejoice in blessing of having a son… of the ways he made your life better. I pray you have faith in the promise of Eternity. ❤️🙏🏽
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Thank you so very much for your kind words and understanding thoughts.
I appreciate your comments.
Melanie x
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Yes an individual journey indeed
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Isn’t that the truth.
x
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I am on the same journey.
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I’m so very sorry for the loss of your precious son Freddie. He sounds like a remarkable young man.
Melanie x
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Thank you, Melanie. I read about your Frankie and feel your sadness.
Linda ❤️
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Thank you for caring.
x 💖 x
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I grieve for all mothers who have suffered the death of a son or daughter.
My brother, had one son to drown in the Gulf of Mexico and his only daughter ran an unexpected stop sign running under a log truck. She was decapitated and burned beyond recognition.
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How absolutely devastating for your brother. So very sorry.
x 👼🏻👼🏼 x
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