I buried my son ten years ago – when I saw my new neighbors’ boy, I was certain he looked exactly like mine would have if he were still alive today.

gate, and then a car turned too fast off the side street, and that was it. One moment he existed in the world, and the next he didn’t.

The grief of losing a child never goes away. It’s a wound that scabs and leaves a scar in your heart that you feel forever.

When I saw a young man who looked exactly like my boy, it felt continue reading …