IN MEMORY OF
by MICHELLE CASSAT:
The day I lost my son was the wowrst. It seemed like forever before I wanted to even lok at the daughters I already had. I felt empty,cold,degraded. In a way,as though it were my fault. In a way it was I guess. My ex-husband was abusive and thats what killed my son. I still greive and it still hurts but it's been a while so it's getting better.
I learned that even though it will always be in m mind,my son is in a better place.