Being able to be a PSW as well as a Mom of a child who was born “medically fragile” then palliative so young 🙁
I was with him every day of his life…
I was holding him & singing to him when he crossed over 🙁 ….
I was blessed to have & to hold till death do us part.
I do not feel saddened over his loss, but remember the joy of having him!
The real sadness is never having him in my life. Remembering is a journey the heart takes.