Dearest Jesus,
Tell Ian hello.
Give him a hug for me.
Please let him know I miss him, especially his heart and his voice.
Tell him I love him.
I love you and I trust you, even when it hurts like this.
~ Yours
p.s. hurry back.
I decided to start a blog when our 19 year old son, the baby of the family, fell asleep at the wheel mid afternoon and went to his Heavenly Home. I find writing has helped me through the grieving process and allowed me to connect more deeply with Ian Alexander Pogue. I hope it is helpful to my family, friends and other bereaved parents who want to know more about my personal journey.
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