Sad Sad Sad

I am so incredibly sad today. My friend's son has died. I can't even believe that I just wrote that out, because it seems so intimate and so private. If . . . If . . . If . . . I want her to be ok, but I think she will never be ok. This mother grief is the scariest monster to think about. I don't know what to do or say. Whatever you believe, believe it for her, for them, and most of all for that sweet, sweet boy.