And yet, somehow, we do survive. We must go on. But I do know that others have gone on. Others have managed, and you are probably as wise, as brave, or as strong as they are. We have to be able to see the three that are up, not the one that has fallen.
Nothing is worse than the tragedy of losing a child.
People's lives are destroyed. They fall apart, and sometimes never come back to a sense of normalcy. Yet, even they, parents who have lost a child, if they have two or three others, they have to look up and see there are still walls standing. There is still a building to go on. There is still a family to live with.