Death of a child
Fucking First Father’s Day without you
Ronan. First Father’s Day without you done and over with. We survived. Somehow, I pushed on and got through the day. We slept in a bit, got up and all decided to get ready and head out to our new favorite breakfast place called Urban Solace. I gave your Daddy his Father’s Day card and…angels, anger, arizona, AZ, best friends, Blunch, bullshit, Cancer, Chemotherapy, Conditions and Diseases, Coronado Shore, Death of a child, doctors, Family, Father’s Day, Fucking Father’s Day, fucking firsts, hotel del coronado, I love you to the moon and back, Liam, little seal, love, Music, Neuroblastoma, new york city, Palm Desert, Parenting, Phoenix, phoenix children’s hospital, Previous life, Quinny, Ro baby, Rockstar Ronan, San Diego, swimming, tears, The Lunds, The Ronan Thompson Foundation, twins, Urban Solice, woody thompson
Love is enough
Ronan. Hi baby. I miss you so much. Today was an o.k. day. I slept in with your brothers and we cuddled in bed for a long time this morning, just watching cartoons. It was a lazy morning, a quiet morning, a cuddly morning. I wish I could say that these mornings bring me peace,…
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