Child loss; limitless grief, brokenness, and sadness. A death rarely spoken of. In a society where death is social taboo. To some, it is frightening. While others simply lack understanding. A subject that people would rather not discuss. But, one that can carry very detrimental consequences if suppressed. It is a profound, lonely and painful journey. One that only a grieving mother can ever understand. I am 1030 days into my grief journey since the loss of my son. I am here to share with you the raw and uncensored version of what no one wants to talk about. Because, my hope is that you never feel alone. I am not a doctor, a grief counselor or a writer of any sort. I am a mother to a son in heaven. I jot it all down to “get it out” and to have a place to put it.
This is my experience and my story of the bad, the ugly, and truths.
“You must feel it in order to heal it”.
My Bereaved Heart 
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