: Bereavement

Get support following a drug or alcohol related death

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You was there when I took my first breath

Now it's pains me that I missed your last

You spent your life making a future for me

Now I waste it longing for the past

The piles of photographs are no comfort

Just reminders you're gone framed in glass

That take the place of where the clock once was

Now I know that time doesn't last

replying to Jamesb

Hi James

Beautiful words

I'm sure your folks would be very proud of you- you have turned your life around and helping others.

As a parent of a son in recovery, I couldn't ask for any more than that.

Sending love and prayers ❤️


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