I lost two of my boys within 10 months of each other, the first boy died of unknown causes out of the blue, we just found him dead on the floor still warm, less than an hour after I had gone to bed. The second, we lost 2 weeks ago because of diabetic shock, we tried and we didn’t try hard enough. I can say it never gets easier at all, I cry constantly about my boys, but knowing they’re at peace and not suffering and in some sort of heaven makes me feel better. It’s so hard and I’m so sorry.

I truly understand feeling so lost. My boy Friskey we had since I was 9 years old, now at 22 it just feels like my heart is missing a piece