tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2474304103076898115.post5053755468076663853..comments2024-03-11T03:55:02.214-05:00Comments on Coffee with the Hermit: The Death Of Young Willie Lincoln...!HermitJimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13631580830147175636noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2474304103076898115.post-26521832652724588902018-02-21T10:24:37.370-06:002018-02-21T10:24:37.370-06:00I lost my oldest son quite a few years ago in a hi...I lost my oldest son quite a few years ago in a highway accident when his son, my grandson, was young. Now my grandson has a son of his own. Sometimes, when something really bad happens you just don't want to go on but if you do, sooner or later, something good will come to you.Dizzy-Dickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14150939928800538404noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2474304103076898115.post-49578882417544990222018-02-20T23:46:11.055-06:002018-02-20T23:46:11.055-06:00Hey Jo...
Yeah, it does break your heart.
Thanks f...Hey Jo...<br />Yeah, it does break your heart.<br />Thanks for dropping by, dear!<br /><br /><br />Hey Parsimony...<br />I can only imagine what it must be like. Sad.<br />Thanks for stopping by today!HermitJimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13631580830147175636noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2474304103076898115.post-33371486568724243552018-02-20T23:31:49.627-06:002018-02-20T23:31:49.627-06:00I can imagine no worse thing than losing a child o...I can imagine no worse thing than losing a child of any age. My neighbor died at 94 and still talked about her child who died almost 60 years before. She looked so sad and shed a tear each time. Practical Parsimonyhttp://www.practical-parsimony.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2474304103076898115.post-21257225694806625762018-02-20T08:45:09.304-06:002018-02-20T08:45:09.304-06:00I have friends who have lost children, it breaks y...I have friends who have lost children, it breaks your heart watching them die a little themselves and no you never get over the loss. Tragic <br /><br />It's 40 here and damp more rains came last night so far the wind has stopped but it will be cold for the next few days 50's. JOhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05658713978278693047noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2474304103076898115.post-67313051807656957672018-02-20T08:06:41.745-06:002018-02-20T08:06:41.745-06:00Hey Mamahen...
Nothing can heal that kind of heart...Hey Mamahen...<br />Nothing can heal that kind of heartache. Only time makes a difference, I think.<br />Thanks for coming by today!<br /><br /><br />Hey Linda...<br />Sounds like she had some good memories at least.<br />Thanks for stopping by this morning!<br /><br /><br />Hey Momlady...<br />I think you are correct. She remained troubled for the rest of her life.<br />Thanks for the visit today!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />HermitJimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13631580830147175636noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2474304103076898115.post-14046085724867876512018-02-20T07:31:24.695-06:002018-02-20T07:31:24.695-06:00From what I understand from family, Mrs, Lincoln n...From what I understand from family, Mrs, Lincoln never recovered her sanity. I don't know what I would do if I lost either of my children.Momladyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11511742074910407321noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2474304103076898115.post-23621080918292638122018-02-20T06:55:31.809-06:002018-02-20T06:55:31.809-06:00I don't think anyone ever gets over the loss o...I don't think anyone ever gets over the loss of their child. I remember my grandmother (who lost her 3 oldest children) always talking about them. This was over 40 years after their death. Something I hope to never experience.linda mhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08203742811516417039noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2474304103076898115.post-70654582537241398612018-02-20T04:50:02.948-06:002018-02-20T04:50:02.948-06:00I watch my parents grieve the loss if their, at th...I watch my parents grieve the loss if their, at the time only, son to crib death. He was 5 months old. The first time I saw my daddy cry. I was 12 at the time, and was crushed to find my dad sitting in a darkened room crying his heart out.Mamahenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15735381381883752598noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2474304103076898115.post-23442154727201361632018-02-20T01:38:45.734-06:002018-02-20T01:38:45.734-06:00Hey Rob...
I think you are so right, my friend. Lo...Hey Rob...<br />I think you are so right, my friend. Lots of respect for the man, for sure.<br />Thanks for stopping by today!HermitJimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13631580830147175636noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2474304103076898115.post-84380107382382849952018-02-20T00:22:48.212-06:002018-02-20T00:22:48.212-06:00The loss of a child is unbelievable, to have along...The loss of a child is unbelievable, to have along with the stress of the civil war.... Robhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05450082315014407506noreply@blogger.com