Into the Shower, Fully-Clothed
Thirty years ago (on May 7, 1990), we lost a son a few minutes after he was born – after a perfect pregnancy.
On the same day, a co-worker’s wife had a healthy baby boy.
When the co-worker found out about Gregory’s death, he stepped into the shower, fully clothed, and turned on the water … as an expression of gratitude and grief.
That has always been very meaningful to me.
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