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I took my son to school today, and on my way home, realized that there was nothing to rush home to. I keep going into the back bedroom where he spend a lot of time before going to the hospital. It's almost like I'm hoping he's there, even though I know he isn't...I hope I'm not going insane.
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No, you\'re not going insane. This is grieving. Constantly trying to make sense out of something that is senseless. Looking for answers to questions that have no answer. And trying to believe that this couldn\'t have happened when it did. Hugs to you. Sharon