This is bullshit
This is among my most painful experiences
This is unfair
IÂ can’t believe this would happen to such wonderful people
He had his last breath yesterday, he was only three
To think that smart, energetic boy is gone, all of a sudden, it is too hard to imagine
He will be missed
I miss him and I barely knew him, who can even imagine the parents’ perspective?
If I did that sort of thing, if I believed in a god, I’d pray
But since I don’t, I just feel the pain rip through my body, infecting my being as tears roll out of my eyes
I look at my own son, just two, and wearing the boy’s hand me downs, and what else is there other than remorse, luck of the draw, hope, and sadness
Good luck little guy