The worst experience in life is to lose a loved one. A brother, sister, parent, a child or a dear friend. Using this site can help get you through the tough times.
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contrition, and of unspeakable love.
The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing… not healing, not curing… that is a friend who cares.
I am not there
Do not stand beside my grave and cry
Because I am not there
I am still alive
I’m the sunlight sparkling on the grains of wheat
I’m the cool ocean breeze in the summer’s dense heat
I’m as free as the wind that makes the leaves quiver
And as alive as the water that rushes down the river
So do not miss me
Because I was…[Read more]
When my Son Kareem passed away, It broke my heart. I lost my mind. It was not something a parent expects. I live through the pain everyday. I can forget him. He lives in my heart. I live for him. Dealing with the pain has not been easy. I have tried everything. RIP Kareem.