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Larmer Family

I just kept thinking he would get better. Even though he was sick for 8 months. I was in no way ready to accept my Daddy’s death. He died at the end of the last snow storm in 2014. I didn’t get to be with him for the last 3 days of his life because of the storm. I didn’t get to say good-bye. There was a lot of guilt there; it was hard. Even though my friends and family were supportive, I still felt somewhat alone, because it seemed like no one truly understood. I found an escape when I started going to Lost and Found. Everyone in my group was going through the same things, and it made it easier to cope. I’m sure my Dad is grateful for Lost and Found coming into my life. I know I am. I love it here