tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544369219259741408.post5561925259939005522..comments2023-05-28T07:38:56.950-06:00Comments on Confessions of a Closet Hoarder: Forever in our hearts.Confessions of a Closet Hoarder but you can call me Judyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09618687581973592183noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544369219259741408.post-70577477424234247512012-11-12T10:11:46.663-07:002012-11-12T10:11:46.663-07:00Juli, I remember that your boys lost their father ...Juli, I remember that your boys lost their father last year. It is just a shame that they have had to endure the pain. <br /><br />I'm glad that you are doing what you can to make sure your kids know that they matter. I know Edward knew he mattered to his family and that he was loved by all of us, but unfortunately, I don't think it was quite enough for him. I wish I knew the answer to prevent it for everyone.Confessions of a Closet Hoarder but you can call me Judyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09618687581973592183noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544369219259741408.post-22155361466418339292012-11-12T10:08:09.540-07:002012-11-12T10:08:09.540-07:00Thanks, Ami. Can never have enough hugs, either! :...Thanks, Ami. Can never have enough hugs, either! :)Confessions of a Closet Hoarder but you can call me Judyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09618687581973592183noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544369219259741408.post-69194937510135283052012-11-12T10:07:40.907-07:002012-11-12T10:07:40.907-07:00Thank you, Sherry. Can never have enough prayers. ...Thank you, Sherry. Can never have enough prayers. :)Confessions of a Closet Hoarder but you can call me Judyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09618687581973592183noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544369219259741408.post-71159160821317329712012-11-04T16:53:42.126-07:002012-11-04T16:53:42.126-07:00As you know, the boys father also committed suicid...As you know, the boys father also committed suicide last December. And, while I will not say that MY life has been a bit easier, the loss is still a loss. When I was younger I had thoughts. Then again while I had PPD. But I still can't imagine what it feels like to actually get to the point when you feel like your life doesn't matter. I always knew I mattered, no matter how bad it got.<br /><br />I can't ease your pain, or say anything that will make it all better. But I will say that in my life, I try to make sure that all those I chose to have in my life KNOW they matter.Julihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10097214923216967086noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544369219259741408.post-85853518145598636252012-11-03T12:44:57.095-06:002012-11-03T12:44:57.095-06:00You know I feel sad for you. What a waste of a won...You know I feel sad for you. What a waste of a wonderful young man. (((hugs)))Amihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08353667980806676067noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544369219259741408.post-76670517960101783112012-11-02T23:17:26.109-06:002012-11-02T23:17:26.109-06:00nothing I can say will ease that pain. Prayers for...nothing I can say will ease that pain. Prayers for peace and comfort Sherry Sikstromhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15739108723318002627noreply@blogger.com