Tag: ptsd
group name: leftbehind
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August 28, 2007 01:06 PM EDT --
My Precious Dustin
~Written from the depths of my broken heart
I am lucky to have borne you,
I am richer for having shared your dreams;
I am sadder but stronger for having lost you. . . . more
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July 09, 2007 09:29 AM EDT --
*WARNING* This will be considered sad to most. But it's my frame of mind at the moment.
This link really touched me and I wanted to share with those who need a reminder that
we will see our . . . more
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May 02, 2008 06:23 PM EDT --
What a wonderful way to think of my son...
My Brief Rainbow.
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July 15, 2008 12:30 PM EDT --
Have you ever noticed that every time you conquer a challenge the next challenge is even bigger?
Yet somehow we find it within ourselves to once again rise to the challenge...
The good news is . . . more
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July 10, 2007 10:19 AM EDT --
I Still Feel Your Love
I know you're gone from this earth
You left me way too soon
But I feel your love every time
I gaze up at the moon.
Sometimes I think I hear
A whisper . . . more
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April 22, 2008 05:06 PM EDT --
I didn't write this, but I could have....should have....
"I AM ALIVE...I may have lost my child, but I am a survivor of the long
dark night of unspeakable loss, the unbearable . . . more
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July 16, 2008 12:12 PM EDT --
I WILL start this day
with a new attitude and plenty of gratitude.
I will broaden my mind so I can
accept all things.
. . . more
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June 30, 2008 10:55 AM EDT --
When you have loss in your life, everything changes.
Change is good. It is mandatory if we wish to continue with our life.
We find that our circle of friends has changed.
We are surprised, . . . more
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July 11, 2008 06:09 PM EDT --
The one who takes your Hand,
but touches your Heart,
is a true Friend.
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May 24, 2008 11:11 AM EDT --
Hope is grief's best music.
Fall seven times, stand up eight.
Concern should drive us into action, not depression.
Trials give you strength, sorrows give understanding and wisdom. . . . more
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June 09, 2008 11:33 AM EDT --
The sun is shining, there are sounds of joy all around, yet
I do not feel spring in my heart. Instead there is the lingering
cold of winter and I don't know what to do about it.
Any . . . more
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June 19, 2008 10:06 AM EDT --
We all should be a little kinder than is "necessary", for everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle.
You never know what someone else is dealing with in their life.
It cost . . . more
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July 21, 2008 05:36 PM EDT --
During my stroll down memory lane, I came across the photo of all photos.
Dustin's first baby photo. Wow. This is a hard one. I am overwhelmed with memories,
which is a good thing, actually . . . more
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June 12, 2008 11:51 AM EDT --
I believe every star in heaven
Holds the Soul of someone's love,
Their shining light reminds us
That our Loved One waits above.
I also believe that a "falling star"
Means Two Souls . . . more
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June 06, 2008 05:41 PM EDT --
Little stones make big mountains,
Little steps can cover miles,
Little acts of loving and kindness
Give the world it's biggest smiles
Little words can soothe big troubles . . . more
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July 15, 2008 01:35 PM EDT --
Moonlight
reflections
memories
Captivated
by the aweness
illuminating images
dancin' in my mind
you and I my child
at the midnight hour
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July 21, 2008 05:06 PM EDT --
Strolling down memory lane again.
I was going through some old photos and came across this one. It has always been one of my favorites. Dustin spent a lot of time outside. He's putting a band . . . more
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June 05, 2008 01:29 PM EDT --
Sorry if this comes across as another "sad" article. But I keep hearing this song every time I turn the radio on. I don't listen to the radio a lot but when I do, this song seems to be . . . more
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August 19, 2008 01:49 PM EDT --
Your Face
A faded photo
Little comfort
to see your smile
without the sound
of your voice.
To see your eyes
without hearing your laughter.
A faded photo
showing . . . more
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July 28, 2008 12:15 PM EDT --
Silent tears
Shattered heart
countless jagged pieces
gaping hole beyond repair
Silent tears
And so it begins
My journey . . . more
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