There are moments that divide your life into “before” and “after.” For me, that moment came on May 19, 2000—the day my four-year-old son, Drew, passed away. The language of grief In the beginning, I didn’t know how to speak the language of this new world. Everything familiar suddenly felt foreign. Colours dulled, sounds dimmed and even my own laughter, when it came, felt like it belonged to someone else. People spoke to me, but their words didn’t land. They […]
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