And, I feel so selfish to feel this way - but I'm just left wondering, why? I can't help but just really question EVERYTHING about life when you hear about something as tragic as this happening to someone you know. It really puts things into perspective for me. My son. Our life. What really matters, what doesn't? How petty the things we dwell on. This little family above is pretty much ripped apart. They may have the strength to stick together, but they can never get back the place where their son/husband/father lived in their hearts. My heart aches for these poor boys. Only 4 and two. :((((((((((
If you remember, pray for my friend Stephanie. She needs some peace. She's left with so many questions and the feeling that she could have done more.