One of my sons best friends is going to Antarctica. I asked him if he’d scattered some of my sons ashes there for me. I try to do that wherever I go but there’s slim chance I’ll be getting to that region. I’m so grateful for the wonderful friends my son had who are so kind to still check in with me and let me know he’s always in their thoughts. I’m happy for them but then, well, you know.

He came to get them today. As you can imagine, I'm having some big emotions. Not only because of the...

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