I lose my son on 19 Oct 2021 from aplastic anemia. Because I've dug my way out of unspeakable anguish, misery, and sadness, when joy arrives, it reverberates through every pore of my skin and bone in my body. I profoundly feel love, grief, joy, and pain. I wish I will be able to thank and embrace every morsel. I wish my life for the years to come will be more bright and full, not despite, but because of my loss. I wish grief will bring gifts as many said. I realize that these gifts may not make it all “worth it”, but I wish I am more grateful for each and every one. I wish this coming new year of living provides me more delight than I ever imagined.
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