The first time I experienced loss in my life I was not quite 3 and my Grandpa Sanchez passed away. It seems really odd that I could have been that young and still remember him so vividly. Even so I don't think I really understood what was going on.
When I was 8 my mother was diagnosed with Lupus, something I had no concept of.
When I was 9 my
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i can't imagine the pain you must be expiriencing. remember to go to the one who equalizes joy and pain in the arms of love. i will be praying for you as you search for answers...
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