A few days after his unexpected passing, I cried out to my son: "How am I supposed to go on without you?" Silently, he answered, "Keep on bein' my mom." Thus began my journey from skepticism to knowledge, that life and love are eternal.
A few days after his unexpected passing, I cried out to my son: "How am I supposed to go on without you?" Silently, he answered, "Keep on bein' my mom." Thus began my journey from skepticism to knowledge, that life and love are eternal.