Missing my son

It’s my oldest son’s birthday. He left us that day. I miss him.I spent a wonderful day with his younger brother, but it isn’t enough. People forget and it’s like he was never here. He was here. He was my baby, he was loved, he was important.That’s all I have to say. There are lots of us out there with similar stories. Your babies were important too. They were here. They aren’t forgotten. via /r/Parenting https://ift.tt/2NHE36G