national bereaved parents day
Its a funny feeling when you say there's not a day goes by when you don't think of some one who's passed. Until I lost my son Oliver, I always thought this was a figure off speech, but it couldn't be more real or true. On days like this such a national bereaved parents day, them feelings are even more prominent. I went and looked through some of the belongings I have for Oliver, such as his hand prints ext, and found myself in a state of numbness, and solitude. I then took it upon myself to realise that I don't need to be in this place. I have to remember the strength and the fight that he had. It's knowing that anything is possible and although in life there are set backs, you can never give up. Oliver never gave up, and I won't either ! Stay strong, allow yourself to feel upset, but then use that to push you foward.