Excerpt from my book
My Heart Is Broken
A journey of loss grief and hope
Doesn’t Anyone Care Anymore
In the days and weeks following Levi’s death our mailbox was filled with cards of sympathy and consolation. The donations in Levi’s memory were overwhelming. Our home was filled with caring people drifting in and out offering support and encouraging us to stay engaged with others.
The onslaught of well-wishers and busyness buffered our grief and temporarily cushioned us from our new reality.
As I struggled through lonely days I became painfully aware that others appeared to be going about their lives just as they had prior to Levi’s death. Why weren’t they as sad as I was?
Why? Why? Why?
Gradually, I realized something I knew all along. All these ‘others’ had their lives to live and their journeys to take. ###