Giving Child Loss Grief a Voice
I lost my youngest son Gaven, May 3, 2011. The light in my world went dark that fateful day. Traveling this journey with others grieving, loving, searching for hope and healing has given me purpose. I stopped living the day my son went to Heaven. I stayed in bed for nearly two years. I turned to writing as I struggled to grasp this tragedy. Losing a child is an unimaginable event forever altering your heart and soul. My son may be in heaven, but he is here guiding me to connect to you.
There are many life changing events we experience if we live long enough. We are supposed to grow and even challenged to improve and evolve. I am compelled to support and gather together mothers and parents on this path. I am passionate to reach others on the grief journey to help, share my love, and the unconditional love for my son in heaven. He continues to live on through my heart and soul. He walks by my side and sends me signs to remind me of his eternal presence in my life.