Today : The unthinkable happened.
Today : I lost my son.
Today : I accepted I had lost him at least 2 years ago.
Today : I try to encapsulate WHAT that loss entails.
Today : Is the beginning of tomorrow; the end of yesterday but the start of a new beginning for him.
eggbod
A bald statement.
Lost figuratively to the sullen arms of teenage angst? Forgive me if I'm nowhere near the mark.