This honestly made me cry. I wish my parents would have thought of something like this even though they probably wouldnt have been able to afford it, but now that i think about it the only time Ive ever been to his grave was at his funeral. I dont even know where it is. When i was 4 and my baby sister Brandi Arnold was 2 our 3 month old brother Bradley passed away. Im now 21 and each and every day of my life i think of him, dream of him and cry to myself because i miss him so much, i even named my 1st born son after him and my sister wishes to do the same when she has a son. Me and my aunt Maria Arnold McManus look at my son Bradley and we cry because we see so much resemblance in the two and it makes me so happy and upset at the same time because he never got to grow up with us and see each others children, and fall in love and get married and everything every sibling wants to do together. Our real parents never really comforted us much about the situation, BUT I HAD THE SUPPORT AND COMFORT FROM THE REST OF MY LOVING FAMILY. I would really love to go visit my brothers grave and maybe do something like this so my son can play and talk to his uncle...
Posted on: Sat, 15 Mar 2014 17:19:41 +0000
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