Friday, February 25, 2011

Grief

Grief is like a nightmare you can't wake up from. On Wednesday my step-son, Louie, died at the age of 27 of complications from the muscular dystrophy he struggled with all his life. Nevertheless, it was unexpected. My dear husband has been his devoted and sole caretaker all of his life. I lived with him for almost 15 years. If you ever want to donate to a cause help the Muscular Dystrophy Association help find a cure for this horrible disease. And please stop back here in a week or two when I am able to write again.

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  1. So sorry to hear this news! Blessings to all of you in your grief!

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  2. Diane,

    I am so sorry to hear about your stepson's passing.

    Please know that you and your family are in my thoughts and prayers.

    God Bless.

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  3. I'm so sorry for the heartbreak your family is going through with the passing of Louie. What a sad, sad time.

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  5. What can one say after such a loss? Words suddenly seem so inadequate. I pray that hope returns to you even as you release this child to the next realm. I pray you can find comfort in the company of those who love you. I pray you can find strength to go on until joy returns to you once again. I am so sorry for your loss.

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