Early this morning, Billy crawled into your side of the bed. In my sleep-filled mind, for a second, I thought it was you, coming home from work and going to bed.
I started writing my grief blog tonight. Something to do besides scrolling Facebook. Who knows if anyone will ever read it. God, I hope my puny words will be used by You to help someone. Because sharing these pages is not easy, it's personal.
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