Need prayers for my son please

    long ago and far away. My 1st wife / soulmate died of cancer a couple of weeks after her 33rd birthday.

    I too signed a "do not resuscitate" order.

    WORST F*#%ing day of my life.


    After a while I came up with this.

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    The death of a loved one is like sea glass.

    At first it is bright and you can't take your mind off it, but it is sharp with jagged edges

    and when you try to grasp it, it cuts deep and is too painful to be around.


    But slowly, the edges becomes rounded,

    the color muted and it becomes easier to hold.


    Over time, the sharpness and pain fade and you are left with something pleasing to think about and smile.

    I lost a brother a few years back to opioid addition originally taken for shoulder pain. While the sorrow is always there, over time once in awhile it becomes overtaken with memories of good times. Both are OK, for myself, in time those good memories start shining through & I hope the same for you and your family.


    Take care my friend.