In this day and age I see a lot of public expressions of grief, to the extent of obsession. I do not say this lightly, I lost my own son when he was13month old and in my arms, partly due to a mis diagnosis. Of course I was upset but my grief was my grief and I did not project it to the general public, and I certainly did not ressurect it every year. I think I always wanted to remember my special happy times with my son,I feel sorry for the people who cannot remember those times being too wrapped up in bitterness a and blame
Posted on: Thu, 10 Apr 2014 12:46:58 +0000
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