There are no words...
- to explain the constant sadness that greets me every morning when I see "Andrew's Room...Do Not Enter" on his door;
- to describe the guilt (I know I'm not suppose to, but I still do) I feel about my role in all of this;
- to communicate the bittersweet feelings of pride I feel when I see his friends having success during their last year of high school;
- to share after I visited his grave.
There are no words...
- to say thank you to friends and family who have been so supportive;
- to express our gratitude for everyone's love and prayers;
- to explain how much the giving in Andrew's name means to our family;
- to give when one tells me how much they miss Andrew too.
- Thank you for loving our son as much as we love him;
- Blessings to all who lift us up in supportive thoughts and prayers;
- Thank you...