Tears Fall

Jason’s birthday is on Monday. He would have been 37.

I’ve been on this path long enough to know that the days leading up to “event “days – Jason’s birthday and the day he died, especially – are not easy days for me.

I’ve had a difficult time this weekend holding it together. I can’t even say Jason’s name without tears falling.

Oh, how I miss my precious boy.

– Becky

© 2019 Rebecca Carney

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About Rebecca Carney - One Woman's Perspective

My name is Becky Carney. My husband, Joe, and I have been married for 42 years. We have two living children, Eric (39) and Jenna (34). We lost a baby in utero at 19 weeks in 1987. In 2002, our middle son, Jason (19), and his best friend, Alina (20), were broadsided by a drunk driver who was going at least twice the speed limit. They both died instantly. This blog is written from my perspective as a bereaved parent. I don't claim to know what it's like to walk in anyone else's shoes. Each situation is different; each person is different. Everyone handles grief differently. But if I can create any degree of understanding of what it's like to be a parent who has lost a child, then I have succeeded in my reason for writing this blog.

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