A year ago today my world became undone. I miss my son Chris every single day. Life has a way of distracting, but I will often see something and think "I have to tell Chris about that", then grief hits you like a bat to the head.
A year ago today my world became undone. I miss my son Chris every single day. Life has a way of distracting, but I will often see something and think "I have to tell Chris about that", then grief hits you like a bat to the head.
