I am so sorry about the death of your daughter. I lost my son when he was 17 in a car accident. He didn't die from an illness, but that doesn't matter. No one understands the loss of a child unless you have been there. Mine was 26 yrs ago, but I still think about him. Not everyday like the first few years, but often enough. I would have dreams of him and wake up hysterically crying. Then one night I had the most conforting dream of him and woke up feeling the warmth of his arms around me and I knew he was okay. I know the pain you are going through and nothing or no one can ease that pain. It just comes with time, time, and more
time. Keep yourself busy, remember the wonderful times with her. It is never fair when it comes to a child. That is not the way life is supposed to be. Our children are supposed to bury us. Why, Why, Why?? How can the world continue when my child is gone. That is what went through my mind every morning when I woke up and heard the birds singing, the school bus coming, and the laughter of the children. If you need to chat, please email me whenever you want. Barbara119