Survival and grief in the aftermath of suicide
I failed.
I loved my children more than I could ever have loved myself. But it wasn’t enough.
I failed Sam. He reached out to me that night. I didn’t understand. I failed him and he died.
Why do I continue to wake up every day? Why am I still here?
I just don’t know anything anymore.
I am a mother of four beautiful grown children. My son Sam: My youngest boy, lost his fight with his demons on Aug 19, 2021. This blog is a dedication to my sweet young man who I will forever look for in the beauty of this world until my last breath. View more posts
For the Love of Sam
Hang on, tomorrow is a new day and the sun may shine.
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Thank you. I am trying to.
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