Thank you dear friends and loved ones. You might ask for what. Well I will tell you. For deserting me in my time of need. For not being there when I was at my most vulnurable. For only caring about yourselves when all I needed was a shoulder to lay on. This might sound selfish to others, but not to those who have lost a loved one, especially a child. I have dealt with my loss for going on nine years. I still to this day can not understand why after spending so much time and effort to keep relationships going, some people find it so easy to let go. Am I bitter, yes. Am I mad, yes. Am I begging you to come back, not on your life. So thank you, not!
Dedicated to the loving memory of my son:
Michael Edward McCullum
04/01/1994 to 04/10/1997
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