It's Not Everyday Your Dead Mother Returns From the Dead

I don’t think you really believe in miracles until you’ve witnessed one. And there is nothing more miraculous than the birth of a baby. When my parents were sick, we prayed for miracles. But it wasn’t meant to be. I doubted if there even was a God for a long time. But I’m a believer again.

Losing my parents was so hard. Then starting our DPS (Dead Parents Society) support group changed everything. The only problem was, I had lost my parents a while ago and now I had to watch my friends go through the ordeal. It’s almost (but not really) as painful to see the one’s you love in so much pain. Knowing the entire time there is nothing you can do or say to help them. All I feel I can ever say, is “look at me, I got through it and I’m just fine”. I always wonder if this comforts or horrifies them to hear this.

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