In the space of one week we have lost my grandad, and now one of my sons friends.
My grandad was 80 and although he had been cancer free for a year it was an expected death. His poor friend was found suddenly this morning. After going to bed with a cold.
How on earth do I help my son through this? They were both the same age (14) went to school together, football training, to watch the match and play together after school. We live in the same street just a couple of doors apart.
I can't comprehend how life can be so very cruel