There's a release in brokenness. There's a relief, a giving over, a shifting of weight. We can then seek healing.
Today I met the young man who is now the proud owner of David's heart. He is adorable and I am at peace, but weary from it all. I've had a lavender salt bath, compliments of Brenda, and I'm going to bed. More later.
xxoo
On the morning of Nov. 2, 2009 my sweet son David suffered a major brain aneurysm. He died on November 14. This page was created by me, David's mom, as a therapy for working through grief and for staying connected to the many friends who have carried David's family through our great loss. For those who wish to read the beginning of David's story, a daily account from MCV while his doctors and nurses fought to save him, it may still be found at www.caringbridge.org/visit/davidfetty.
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