I lost my youngest son to suicide June 19th 2015. Its hard to find others who understand. Each day is a new day. I choose to remember the good times. Its good for us to share our experiences to help one another.
I gave everything up to take care of my mom at the end of her life. It was a privilege to be with her when she passed over. Six months later I moved from VA to Kingsport. Huge transitions on so many levels.