When a child dies, a mother’s life doesn’t just change — it shatters, rearranges, and rebuilds itself into something completely unrecognizable. ⁣ You grow around a pain you never asked for. You learn to carry love and loss in the same breath. You find strength in moments you never thought you’d survive. And you keep moving — not because you’re “over it,” but because their love is stitched into every step you take. ⁣ Grief doesn’t end. But neither does your love. And that’s why you keep going. ⁣