This is the day that my son died. Such a brave ten year old, we often talked about his coming death as being a bridge to a place where he would be able to be free from the pain and he would get to play again! 2 Reply
Sunday, August 25, 1996
This is the day that my son died. Such a brave ten year old, we often talked about his coming death as being a bridge to a place where he would be able to be free from the pain and he would get to play again!