Stories of Lost Children
Mummy's Little Man
by Tracey Mason, Hayes, London, UK
My son Conny died on the 8th August 2001 and it was the worst day of my life. That day, I died with him. All I am is a shell of what was. I do have five other children and I love them dearly and I don't ever want to be without them but I still hate myself for not being with Conny. I should be his mummy too. To mummy's little angel wherever you may be, I know you're up above shining down on me. We will be together one day and that will be our start. That will be the day that we will never have to part. Love you always, Mummy xxx xxx xxx xxx xx
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