This was in a letter I shared with my best friend today and thought I would share what I am experiencing.
On a tv show (the mike and julia show) the day before yesterday there was a news clip on something called the Choking Game that kids are doing - I do not know if this is why my son is gone. What I do know and the school and family and friends know is that he was never sad or scared - he never drew or said a bad word and he was a clown. So NO it was not intentional but as far as proving his is why he is gone and where he may have heard about it and or saw - I amy never know. Just please share his story with your children to protect them.
I feel I have the right to cry and as much as need be.
I hate everyday and every moment of it.
I have unanswered questions that I basically have to suck up and just accept and that is wrong.
Why is this happening to us? Why did I lose my son at 7? Why did God allow him to go? Why did God not help the hospital to save him or for him to be caught?
Where did he see or learn this? What is my path?
Now I feel like I shouldn't even raise the other kids - I failed Eno - I could not deal with failing three other children. I am in fear all day and night and my nerves and heart feel like something bad is about to happen all the time. Like we are on a plane crashing.
Then it is hard since I can barely deal with my pain and then being surrounded by so many others that are suffering too.
This grief process is horrible. I just want to quit. I have faith in God and heaven and in my heart Eno is in heaven and out of pain and in the arms of God and warm and beautiful and smiling BUT when I drive by Walnut road and know he is there in the cold and dark ground and then the pain is more piercing. I am barely breathing and that is bad and then I feel like a coward because at moments I just want to go and be with him so he is not alone whereever he may be but I fear death and dont want my other sons to suffer so what do I do. All day everyay I feel as if I am doing wrong by them, that I am failing, that they hate me or have no love. I have nothing but constant fear and tears that well.
Everywhere I look there is a memory of Eno anything song I hear and any show I see. There is so much of him around me and now for him to be gone so abruptly its broken my heart.
So what do I do from here?
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