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Why Suicide — Why? A Mother’s Reflections on Losing Her Son

Post author By Beth Brown
Post date March 25, 2023
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Stella Magnolia Blooming in High Winds and Storm Clouds

Dylan Andrew Brown, age 18Forever my beloved sonMarch 19, 1992-June 25, 2012 The beat of my heart shaped by you.The song of you which still now I sing.And yet perhaps you could not hear above The deafening roar of your heart’s ache. Ghost Memories Swirl Everywhere I drove home last night past the high school. […]

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Why? After the Suicide of My Son-A Mother Remembers

Post author By Beth Brown
Post date January 18, 2022
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I Will Seek Until I Find You And where will you run when arms reach (but you’re not mine) When I can feel still so strongly (holding you still in my arms) From here frantic I search wildly (but cannot ever now find) Little one in pictures (trying hard for one so young) Standing, but […]