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I hadn't realised the joy kids could bring.
And their lives thereafter.
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I didn't think I would survive after my son died.
I was 18, fresh out of school and having the time of my life travelling through Europe one hangover at a time when I got the early morning call. My dad had died.
There has not yet been a day when I don't think of my husband, and there may never be. The glue that holds my heart together hasn't dried, it may always feel tacky to touch. But in taking a deep look I noticed that where there is a scar there has also been healing.
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I have tried my best to ignore the social media posts, the seemingly endless email spam and even the harmless sales assistants reminding me of their Father's Day sale. But it is a day that's hard to escape.
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I had a different close friend with me for each child who helped me hold and soothe them one at a time. I doubted I was strong enough to help them through the pain. Those dear friends held them tight and enveloped them with love and friendship while I sat paralysed with shock and grief.
My dear Dad had a long way to fall. He was a young 61-year-old. A philosophical fellow with a gentle heart. But that all changed after the diagnosis and subsequent treatment.