In the midst of my grief, I’m trying to somehow help my son find his way without his best friend and brother.
He loves Tanner.
He needs Tanner.
Both of my boys were adopted but they were true brothers from the moment they met. I think they loved each other and were there for each other more than most biological siblings often are.
Travis may have been the younger brother, but he was always looking out for Tanner, making sure he was safe and protecting him.
There is a massive hole in his heart.
I don’t know how to ease his pain… and his broken heart just magnifies mine. I have one baby gone and the other desperately hurting.
God, please show mercy on my family and our broken hearts.