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Valenciaღ Asiaღ Angel of Mine💕


Imagine you have just heard those words. Your child is dead.
Imagine going n seeing your child at the morgue lying on a freezing table.
Imagine putting your ear on your child's chest and not hearing a heart beating.
Imagine kissing your child's lips n there freezing cold.
Imagine saying I love you n there is silence n not I love you too mum.
Imagine standing in a room full of coffins n your buying one for your child.
Imagine your looking in that coffin at your child lying there still n lifeless.
Imagine your sitting in the Chappell in front of that coffin your child is in.
Imagine your child is being driven away in a hearse never to be seen again.
Imagine being handed an urn full of ashes being told, here is your child.
Imagine you will NEVER look into your child's eyes again.
Imagine you will NEVER hear your child's voice again.
Imagine you will NEVER hug your child again.
Imagine you will NEVER hear your child's laughter again.
Imagine yourself living the rest of your life without your child.
Imagine seeing the pain in your living children's eyes daily.
Imagine yourself dusting an urn, inside that urn is your child n he is now ashes.
Imagine yourself imagining all this.
I can IMAGINE you saying I can't imagine that ever.
If you can't IMAGINE yourself IMAGINING these horrible moments then STOP.
STOP telling the mum who is living all the above to move on.
STOP avoiding this mum.
Put yourself in the moment of this mums heartache.
You can't can you? NO.
A mum DOESNT IMAGINE this eigher, she lives it every second of every day.
Put yourself in her shoes then tell her to move on.

Written by Paula Matthews


Unless you've lost a child.......then
Don't ask us if we are over it yet. We'll never be over it.
A part of us died with our child.
Don't tell us they are in a better place.
They are not here with us, where they belong.
Don't say at least they are not suffering.
We haven't come to terms with why they suffered at all.
Don't tell us at least we have other children.
Which of your children would you have sacrificed?
Don't ask us if we feel better.
Bereavement isn't a condition that clears up.
Don't force your beliefs on us.
Not all of us have the same faith.
Don't tell us at least we had our child for so many years.
What year would you choose for your child to die?
Don't tell us God never gives us more than we can bear.
Right now we don't feel we can handle anything else.
Don't avoid us. We don't have a contagious disease, just unbearable pain.
Don't tell us you know how we feel, unless you have lost a child.
No other loss can compare to losing a child. It's not the natural order of things.
Don't take our anger personally.
We don't know who we are angry at or why and lash out at those closest to us.
Don't whisper behind us when we enter a room.
We are in pain, but not deaf.
Don't stop calling us after the initial loss.
Our grief does not stop there and we need to know others are thinking of us.
Don't be offended when we don't return calls right away.
We take each moment as it comes and some are worse than others.
Don't tell us to get on with our lives.
We each grieve differently and in our own time frame.
Grief can not be governed by any clock or calendar.
Do say you are sorry. We're sorry, too, and you saying
that you share our sorrow is far better than saying any of those
tired cliches you don't really mean anyway. Just say you're sorry.
Do put your arms around us and hold us.
We need your strength to get us through each day.
Do say you remember our child, if you do.
Memories are all we have left and we cherish them.
Do let us talk about our child.
Our child lived and still lives on in our hearts, forever.
Do mention our child's name. It will not make us sad or hurt our feelings.
Do let us cry. Crying is an important part of the grief process.
Cry with us if you want to.
Do remember us on special dates.
Our child's birth date, death date and holidays are a very lonely and difficult time for us without our child.Do send us cards on those dates saying you remember our child.
We do.
Do show our family that you care.
Sometimes we forget to do that in our own pain.
Do be thankful for children.
Nothing hurts us worse than seeing other people in pain.

~Author Unknown

Added by: Valenciaღ Asiaღ Angel of Mine💕

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