I think of my happy, glowing, exuberant son...and that makes this day even sadder.
We are in Ireland, so I can't even put a simple little flower at his grave.
Three months after we lost Seth (Sept. 5, 2010), I sat in church and asked the congregation, during sharetime, if we could all just send Seth a 'group' hug up to Heaven. Because, here I am as his mom, not able to give him anything or do anything for him anymore....but I could do that. Unfortunately, nobody heard what I said, since I sobbed too hard as I said it, and so I couldn't even give him that.
Please pray that we all have strength to live through this day. Thank you and God bless you.
Seth with his rabbit. He thought Rabeetsio, was a funny way to say rabbit, so he named it that. |
Seth loved go-karts, gardening, and talking/teaching those younger than himself (his cousin Jordan here). |
Seth (3rd from right) and Anna making silly faces. |
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