Were you there last night when Kingston came to play? Did you and the rest of our children welcome him with a party?
Do you all pause and put your arms around his family, and the rest of us, knowing that when we lose our own it cuts through the soul like a knife but it's only slightly, very slightly less sharp when it's another mother's child?
It brings it back, the ache, the heart clenching, breath sucking agony.
Be close, Aaron. Close to Kingston, close to Lori, close to me.
Your birthday is less than a month away and I am lost.
Miss you so much...
Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us to let us know they are happy.” — Unknown
❤️
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