For me, there came a point when the only way I could move on with my life was to accept that we would never see our son or GC again.
You say Cassie that at your last meeting your son's body language and the way he spoke conveyed to you that he hadn't want to meet up at all, doing so to prove he'd made an effort.
For what it's worth, I think he did make an effort. It would have been far easier to ignore you altogether, to refuse to meet or to say what he wanted to say in writing.
It's the same for you too. You made an effort, you met up with your son to tell him no doubt how much you love and miss him and how much you want to have him back in your life.
I'm so sorry that it didn't work out, that he left and you are now left with the indescribable pain of trying to come to terms with the distinct possibility that you'll never see him and his family again.
In situations like this, all we can see, think about and focus on is what we have lost. My first step was to accept that it was over, that we had lost him and the second, was to focus on what we do have.
We have to get through this, what other choice do we have and you'll get through it too Cassie. It takes time. The extent of the pain lessens but never goes away. The wounds that have been inflicted leave scars and we have to learn to live with them.
You're not alone Cassie I'm here for you and I know there are others who will be here for you too
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