Seventeen Days Without My Son: Navigating Unimaginable Loss

Seventeen days have passed since my boy left this world, and the reality still feels impossible to accept. Every morning, I wake up hoping it was just a nightmare, but the emptiness in our home reminds me it’s all too real. The little things—his laughter, his footsteps, the way he’d light up a room—are now precious memories I hold onto tightly. Grief has become a constant companion, but I’m learning to honor his memory by sharing our story and leaning on my faith. If you’ve ever faced a loss like this, how did you find strength to keep going? Please share your thoughts or experiences below—your words might help someone else feel less alone. #GriefJourney #FaithAndFamily #HealingTogether #ParentingThroughLoss #Parenting