Not a day or a half hour goes by that I don't think of Tyler. He's in the silence of the room, in the color of the flowers, the music I hear, the tv shows we enjoyed. He's in the things that have happened with him and without him. I wish I could see signs as you do but I know he's there. The pain is palpable, we all feel it differently, no one experiences grief the same way. Snuggle up with something he loved. Sending hugs and love to you. Diane
Not a day or a half hour goes by that I don't think of Tyler. He's in the silence of the room, in the color of the flowers, the music I hear, the tv shows we enjoyed. He's in the things that have happened with him and without him. I wish I could see signs as you do but I know he's there. The pain is palpable, we all feel it differently, no one experiences grief the same way. Snuggle up with something he loved. Sending hugs and love to you. Diane
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