#mourning loss

[geareduptom]

Felix...... and Oswald

Felix just wanted to touch some good ol Minecraft grass XD

[southerneclecticwitch]

Sometimes morning are the hardest. When I first wake up. Those few moments when reality sinks in. And I have to remember that my son is gone. And he's not coming back. Three and a half years and the pain still cuts like a knife. Sometimes, mornings kick my ass.

[lilliekitty]

[thethcministry]

[cynkingfeeling]

the comfort of others

the comfort of others

The woman with whom I share an office lost her son in a fatal car crash in August. It wasn’t my story to tell, so I didn’t write any posts about it. Plus, it just sounds self-centered to talk about how my life was affected by the tragedy. Yet, because I work so closely with her, it has been impossible to stand aloof and untouched. I tried talking to my husband about it the day after the accident.…

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[hikeawaywithme]

I truly think it says a lot about your character when you take the time to love yourself, and discover who you are, instead of rushing into a relationship consistently. When you take the time to mourn the lost of a past relationship, and spend the time rebuilding who you are, and where things went wrong. That's when you are able to create a strong relationship with yourself and with whomever crosses your path next.

[precipice-flxwer]

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                    {it starts with pain,                      followed by ｈ  ａ ｔ  ｅ,                      fueled by the endless question                      no one can a n s w e r}