Tonight was the fathers forever Christmas gathering. Fathers forever is a group I joined right after Sam died. Our common thread is that we’ve had all had children who have died. It’s a great group of guys… Some old-timers and some new people with fresh wounds. It’s an almost magical gathering… We get around and talk about all sorts of things not just our common tragedy… But our lives, our hobbies… Sports (though I suck at that)… Etc.
After eating our weight in pizza… We all gathered to check in. Steve took us through the lighting of the menorah with his son Jarrod had made… It was pretty touching. It was kind of interesting since so few of us are actually Jewish… It didn’t matter.
It also didn’t matter but Hanukkah is still two weeks away :-)
We had Christians,Jews,Hindus, Muslims… And I suspect quite a few atheists.… We all had various spiritual transformations after our children passed
From that point we all stood around and told funny stories about our kids… It was wonderful and sad… Mostly really really funny. I told the story about Sam’s broken elbow after I threw them up and forgot to catch him
After that circle time… We hung around and looked at each other’s pictures and got caught up.…
I Left feeling both happy and sad… And knowing a little bit more about Adrian, John Junior, Jared, Talia, Stephan, Anya, Annie, Samantha, and all the others
nite all, nite Sam
-me