Not even really sure what this blog is gonna be about. Guess that will depend on my mood of the day.
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
What we take for granted
You wake up each morning and just know certain things. You know you have to eat breakfast, you know you have to shower for work, and you know that your son is there to greet you with a hug. One of my closest friends will never have that again and it makes me realize how much I take for granted that simple hug, or an I love you Mom. What if one day you never saw them again. I wouldn't know what I would do. How do people get through these things and as a friend what can I do for her. I wish I could bring him back home to her, to make her smile again, even just for one last hug and an I love you Mom. I love you Bobbie!
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Claire, the best thing you can do is say you are sorry, ask if she needs a hug, and let her know if she wants to talk you are there. There is a website called Faces of Loss, Faces of Hope (along those lines) that may help you learn to help, and may be a place for her to find support. Hope that helps, sweetie!
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