Letters to A Grieving Mama Dear Reader, You're surrounded by people who knew your child. People who were at the funeral. People who sent flowers and cards and promised to be there. But when you want to talk about your child now, the room goes silent. Friends talk endlessly about their living children. School stories, funny moments, future plans. And you sit there listening, smiling, participating. But when you try to say your child's name, when you start to share a memory, you can feel the...