Next week DS2 will be 4. His dad died when he was 5 months old. He should be here for his birthday and he's not. He never got to see even one birthday.
DS2 doesn't understand. He has SN so understands even less than a nearly 4 year old normally would. He goes through stages of talking about daddy and then doesn't for ages. At the moment he keeps talking about when he'll be 'big like daddy'. It breaks my heart.
I'm still so angry at him for dying. For leaving me to do this all on my own - with all the additional stuff that comes with DS's SNs too. And that it makes every birthday and Christmas bittersweet.
And mostly I'm sad because one day DS will understand. And I don't want him to. I don't want him to feel the sadness and grief.