11 days. 11 damn days… That’s how long I was 25 for before two police officers came knocking on my door, shattering my whole world and beliefs. Christopher had died. My Chris. My love who had travelled around the world to be with me.. To create a life with me.. Was gone. Just like that.
I invite you to join me on this rollercoaster, trying to find peace and purpose again while I chronicle the life of the most amazing man I have ever known. My ‘Memoirs of a Christopher.’
August 4, 2015 at 4:32 pm
Hi I’ve just found you via the wordpress community pool. I can’t even imagine what you are going through. I hope this blog helps you and others. I found this blog very useful – http://www.whatsyourgrief.com/. I’d thought I’d share it with you just in case it can help you or others.
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August 5, 2015 at 10:44 am
Thank you, will check it out 🙂
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