Évery loss is different. I was so close to my dad we spoke everyday on the phone. He was very close to my son and played a big part in his life so when my son died my dad was devastated. It was the first time I ever see him cry. His health was poor but it got worse and now he is with my son.
I am sorry for the losses you have had to endure seeing your neice at the end of your bed is a powerful adc. Your heavy grief clouds the senses but I am sure your dear mum watches over you. |
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