Mother gets sign from son on his birthday 🥺🕊️
yazan Manon Culture: Grief
She came to the cemetery on her son’s birthday, and the little pinwheel spinning in the wind felt like his way of saying he never really left. There’s something about that kind of sign that just hits different when you’re grieving 🥺
Metin dökümü (en)
Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday to you, 32 boy, you know what I'm talking about, that's my boy right now, you happy birthday, it's your birthday, get busy, it's your birthday, yes baby, it's your birthday today, and I will rejoice, okay, that's what I'm talking about son, happy birthday to you, ain't no wind blowing, ain't no trees blowing, ha ha, what he doing, make it spin boy, make it stop, stop, stop it, God I miss, God I miss I know it's you. Make it spin, Alex. I miss you. Oh, I miss you. God, I miss you. God, I miss you. Oh, I miss you. Oh, you are so miss. Everybody miss you. Miss us too, don't you? Now make it stop. Make it stop. Make it stop, baby. You with me? Make it spin if you with me. Wherever I go, make it spin, please. If you with me, wherever I go, make it spin for me. Just make it spin for me. Don't stop. I know it. I feel you. I feel you. Oh, I feel you, Alex. I do. Oh, I do. Oh, I do. Make it stop. Just make it stop. Not rest, baby. I want you to rest with Jesus. I want you to rest with Jesus. Oh, God. God, my boy is with me.
