We can all agree that our children are the future. Better yet, that our children are OUR future. When my child passed, you must understand that my future died as well. That my heart went with him. That my dreams were shattered and my life shaken. My family broken. My path was dark but my love for that little boy, who at 430 grams gave me his entire life, heart, and soul... is eternal. Is never ending, undying. Forever more. So, knowing that my future has just come crushing down, how do you expect me to "get over it" or to "let time heal the wound"? How do you expect TIME (or anything else for that matter) to "cure" this? How do you expect me to be and feel when I am lost in my own life? Drowning in my own tears. And dying from heartbreak. I miss my little man and I love him with all of my being