My son died in an accident at 16

The tragedy that struck the family—the devastating, unimaginable loss of their sixteen-year-old son—fractured the world of the narrator and her husband, Sam, but not in the same direction. In the immediate aftermath, while she was consumed by the visceral, public performance of grief—sobbing uncontrollably at the hospital, dissolving into tears during the funeral service, and weeping through the long, echoing …

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