When these two were in their early teens their father was killed in a car accident. I have always known the pain they carry. My daughter did have school counseling but my son refused to go. He was closest with his Dad and I have never seen him shed a tear for his loss. That bothered me, I did not know how to help them. All I could do was be there and tell them anytime they wanted to talk, I was here.
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