There was a single cloud sitting in the sky, it seemed as if it were again he and me. For a moment, I felt so close, but ever fleeting the cloud disappeared as did the feeling of he and me. Quickly it drifted and vanished. No more he and me. Just like that, gone quickly, silently, mysteriously, forever, gone.
A journey with grief & sorrow, struggle & survival and life after the death of our only child.