My son died in late spring this year, totally unexpected and out of the blue. How I shall cope with Christmas season I really do not know. Tears flow every day and do not lessen in intensity or frequency. Christmas Day itself will be torture as it was also his Birthday. I keep reminding myself to buy his Birthday Card when I go shopping and then remember I will never buy one again for him.
What decade were your grandparents born?
Desperately sad story of the assisted suicide of a grieving mother




