Sorry to sound so self-pitying, my heart goes out to all who have lost someone recently. I'm no stranger to death, I've lost two aunties in the past, my grandma when I was pregnant, two distant friends have died, and I've lost two babies through MC.
However, whenever I see those threads I can't stop crying. It makes me realise how precious life is. And makes me feel I shouldn't be taking it for granted - but that's life, isn't it, you take it for granted?
I just kissed my DD and held her tight, but what scares me about this world is how you can't keep them safe, or your loved ones safe. I wish I could.
Am I the only one, how do you deal with it?
I couldn't even watch that programme "1930's in Colour" without crying my eyes out at seeing all the people who were killed in concetration camps and the faces of the little children haunted me.
Is this normal?