The hours June 20, 2011Posted by johnbohlinger in Uncategorized.
Normal people think in terms of good and bad days. After you’ve lost your child, you think in terms of good and bad hours. Life is beautiful one minute, then you drive past your child’s old school, or hear a song he use to sing, or smell the rain and that event triggers the pain and you remember that your baby is gone…and not coming back. Suddenly your sunny day is dreary.