Grief and Support

September 3rd, 2010 by admin

 

Death in the family is painful. But I never imagined or thought that my family would go through a different level of pain when my younger brother was killed in a freak accident. At 16 years of age, he was the light of the family. He was the one person that can make me laugh even when I’m terribly pissed. He made our parents so happy. He was a cheerful teenager who was well loved by family and friends. And now he’s gone. And we’re all lost. The wake and funeral passed by so quickly that I went through everything with a numb feeling. Lucky for us, there were a lot of people who stepped up. Up until now, our relatives are helping us cope to the point that my cousins are the ones who sent the funeral thank you notes.

 

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