Dear Bereaved Parent,
I see you. I see you doubled over and not sure how you will take the next breath.
I see you wondering how you can hurt so much and still be alive.
All of the bleeding is on the inside and others look at you and have no comprehension of how much it hurts.
I see you. I know … even if they never will.
With Love,
Mary Anne
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