It hurts but

The only thing worse than having him and losing him, would be to never have had him at all. I’m counting the gifts he gave me. Not just the memories which are mine forever, but the children he gave me, the ways he helped me grow and, and, and … Counting the blessings helps me. Counting the losses cripples me. What would he/she want YOU to do?

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