I revealed how my son died.
I guess I felt like it was time.
I feel strongly about sharing that part of me with potential clients. My hope is that they can relate to me somehow. After all, sooner or later we all lose someone we love.
My son, took his own life.
He was only 14, and in another country without me.
I was so afraid of people judging me, that I kept that secret bottled up inside.
Now, after almost four years (this July), I don't care anymore about what others think.
I know this is something I need to do in order to cleanse myself of all those dark feelings that sometimes creep up on me.
I feel free now.
Even if no one is reading this - I don't care.
It's out there now for all the world to read.
I can't seem to stop the flow of tears right now.
A wise man once said:
My life has been full of trials beyond my imagination.
But I'm not bitter.