the first year is shock, you go through the motions. Second year is insanity and learning to smile instead of cry, coming up on third year next month I hope I can find acceptance, I don’t know if it gets any easier ( I don’ think it ever will ).  I am beginning to understand that as much as I want Klysta back …that is not a choice I can have. I chose to have her, love her  make her the best she could be in every aspect she desired, I had no choice in letting her go. Don’t give up on coping, hope and acceptance , we all go differently and at our own pace for grieving our beloved children, I pray God gives you comfort and peace, I think He is trying very hard to give me the same. Love to all

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