I want all the haters and complainers to look at these pictures and truly try to imagine the pain I am living with every single day. My son was only four years old. He never even got the chance to say, “I love you,” because his life was taken far too soon.
Do you really think that posting videos and pictures of headstones will make me feel better? It doesn’t. It only drags me back to the worst day of my life—the day I first saw my son lying there. That moment is burned into my mind. I suffer from severe PTSD because of it, and the pain never really goes away.
You have no idea how devastating it is to lose a child, especially in such a tragic way. This is not something you “get over.” This is my real life. My son is gone forever. His brother and sister miss him deeply, and our family carries this loss every day.
Seeing these posts, comments, and images is incredibly painful for us. What may seem like a harmless or silly post to someone else reopens wounds that never fully heal. Please think before you comment or share something like this. Behind these pictures is a grieving family, a broken heart, and a child who should still be here.
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