The baby boom brought children; many, many children. Sometimes, one family alone had six or more. There is strength in body and soul.
But what happens when one of those siblings passes first and prematurely? The rest of us feel a void; one of our bones is broken and can’t be healed. Holiday traditions stay the same; celebrations continue but with one less person; one less limb to carry us through.
Life goes on but we never forget. We remember the good times and want to be whole again. We remember one time, not so long ago, when we were together as a family without any challenges or responsibilities. That was then and this is now.
Happily, we remember when they were with us; sadly we remember when they left us.
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