After His Death

life after a child dies

I saw the movie on Sunday and fell in love with the haircut. I give you me, as "Miranda"

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Sheri: Texas, United States; In 2007 my 13-year-old son died after an 18 month battle against Acute Myeloid Leukemia that included diagnosis, chemotherapy, remission, relapse and bone marrow transplant. Finding my feet again has been difficult, but I am learning to carry it with me. This blog is probably less than scintillating, but it has been therapeutic. If you are a grieving parent, you will find more use from the entries that begin in 2007, where I detailed my day to day struggle with grief that got me to where I am at this point. One thing I know - it is a neverending journey. Life is never the same. But that does not mean we cannot learn to make it good. I am trying and, most of the time, succeeding. I wish you well on your life's journey, wherever it may lead.