Hi, I'm Steph. A Wife in her Second Life. Re-Marriage and Blending a Family was not in my original plan. My eighteen year old son dying by Suicide was never dreamed. The disease Depression and Anxiety were the robbers that stole his life even before he took his own a spring day not so long ago.
Good Morning in Heaven Angel Boy, We are working hard at getting over the mourning and focus instead on your gifts of life. One year has just flown by without you here by our side. One year, twelve months, 365 days, 8760 hours and 525600 minutes to be exact. Yes, I know kiddo we count […]
Good Mourning Son- Month two, and a few Good Mourning Son, I miss you so very much Ethan; It has been all too consuming this void in our lives. Life without you. We are in a season of new. Saying goodbye to the old and hello to change, hello to something we do not […]