I forgot the number “6” candle for his cake. Our sweet boy would have turned six on February fifth, and instead of spending my energy focusing on all of the memories and the other things that really matter, my brain chose to dig its claws into a stupid candle. It’s not to say that IContinue reading “The Forgotten Candle”
Memories, musings, and finding meaning after losing my one-year-old boy.
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