tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6188884471934998778.post9063826011450673462..comments2024-02-21T21:12:23.699-08:00Comments on Living For Garrett: A Resurrection Veronicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11627292506868580850noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6188884471934998778.post-84027202821754699182015-06-17T18:37:25.365-07:002015-06-17T18:37:25.365-07:00I'm not sure how to begin. Firstly, I agree wi...I'm not sure how to begin. Firstly, I agree with Janice and Jessica (above). You are brave for putting yourself out there for everyone to see. Secondly, I know exactly what you are going through. My four year old daughter was killed last year when a car drove through her day care. Lily was beautiful and funny and amazing...and her absence is a giant hole in our lives every day. Still, we have to keep going because our son needs us, and my husband and I need each other.<br />Anyway, keep breathing, and keep writing. ❤️Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13080155392608535651noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6188884471934998778.post-37172468619678800692015-04-02T13:07:08.563-07:002015-04-02T13:07:08.563-07:00I'm so glad to see you resume your writing on ...I'm so glad to see you resume your writing on your blog. I have had to use my mom's facebook page to keep up with you. I have also been following you on Instagram. Even though I have never met you, I keep your family in my thoughts everyday. Last year was a bad year for me as I lost my father and husband, but nothing like your loss as you lost one of the most precious things in a mothers entire world. I am so sorry for all of the pain that your family has had to endure. <br /><br />Let me say that your writing resonates in me as I too have had many of the feelings that you have had. I cared for my father on hospice in the last days of his life and cared for him 24 hours a day at the end. I was the one that found him as I had fell asleep for just a little while I thought he was resting. Instead when I checked on him just an hour later he was gone and I could not get that last picture of him out of my mind. All I remember was screaming and sobbing and lifting him up to hold him. I don't want to say more because I know this must hurt you but I haven't found anyone that can comprehend my pain of those days when he left. <br /><br />Thank you again for being brave enough to bare your soul for us all.Janice and Jessicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11966955933322994438noreply@blogger.com