Does it ever stop?
Does it come and go or is it a constant?
Have any one you reached acceptance? If so, at what point and what brought it about?
I ask because my 8yo SS is playing really, really well with our neighbor's five year old. It's bittersweet. I am
So grateful he found a friend here, but it also serves to further punctuate Jakob's differences. It's served to further the mourning process in our lives for what we though could/would/should have been for our sweet little boy.