tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769212411627771204.post7453504706717361557..comments2023-05-05T03:38:07.238-07:00Comments on Surviving the loss of a child in the real world: Today I got slammedLisa-forever DJ's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04104418457180044511noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769212411627771204.post-5453677577128361502011-11-25T16:16:26.248-08:002011-11-25T16:16:26.248-08:00Just....thank you.Just....thank you.Carolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06127929327948761501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769212411627771204.post-53188260784157273332011-11-05T19:55:11.033-07:002011-11-05T19:55:11.033-07:00Isn't is amazing how we can suddenly experienc...Isn't is amazing how we can suddenly experience the "blow" from unexpected places at unexpected times. <br /><br />The other day a crop duster plane flew by our house. I immediately wanted to tell my son (he died 25 years ago). It was so overwhelming, I cried. I never cry. I remember the first day as a preschooler when I took him to watch a crop duster treat our wheat. He was so excited he laughed and laughed and clapped his hands. I wrote about it in a post on my blog. It just took me by surprise. It's been 25 years and there are still those surprise reminders.Janet Beckwith Macyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07924908060042847348noreply@blogger.com