Thank you, all, for your messages and especially to SummerDad for starting this thread. I hate the grief and bereavement sites, especially "Gone Too Soon." My little boy was called Patrick (obviously!) and the reason that I did not want to mention his 40th anniversary to anyone in my huge family is that my beloved 6th niece is expecting her first baby. There were problems with her pregnancy but, to my joy and quite out of the blue, she sent an unsolicited message this evening to say that everything is fine and she is looking forward to the birth of her daughter in 3 months time.
Want to add that I intended to curl up in bed in misery all day today but, thanks to the support and posts of you guys, decided to go for a walk at lunchtime. Headed for the highest spot in the village so that I could look across to the river. It was such a gloomy day but, suddenly, the clouds opened and I could feel the sunshine on my face! Amazing!
So sorry that this post has been me, me, me! I know that many of you have so many troubles and hope that you will all find a solution to your problems and ailments!
Thank you all, once again! My little boy has received more love and acknowledgment of his existence from this thread than he did when he died 40 years ago.