I lost my 1 year and 10 month old son.
Just 1 week ago, I lost my son, who was 1 year and 10 months old. On my birthday as a mother, my life was too short.
My son grew up fast and healthy, and was a child with excellent health no matter who looked at him. He died without warning, and was diagnosed as a sudden death of unknown cause.
On the night before his death, my son fell asleep peacefully as usual
The next morning, they were cold and stuck, and they never returned.
The day my son died was my 30th birthday. Why on earth is this timing...
My beloved child passed away so suddenly,
Our family left behind seems to be crushed by hopelessness and sorrow. Exactly, it's a living hell...
I myself would like to see my son again in the Pure Land of Paradise,
Does such a world really exist?
When humans die, they become “nothing,” and nothing but bones remain, right?
Sad thoughts, such as..., have crossed my mind, and I can't switch my mind.
If I can do it, I would like to live a positive life so as not to worry about my son,
How should we deal with this sense of emptiness and hopelessness?
Please give me some advice.
