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 Grieving  is such a complicated process. It’s Long, it’s raw, it hurts. It never  stops. Just knowing my son is laying somewhere all alone just kills me.  The fact we cannot have a celebration of life and lay him to rest is  unimaginable. These two people right here in this picture are the reason  I can face another day. They have been such a huge support and I know  we could not have made it without one another.  Even though there are  only 3 of us in our family pictures I know Our Michael is with us in  everyone of them. He is with us everyday and one day we will be  reunited. Krista Bryson and Parrish Bryson I love you both so much. We will get through this. Thank you for loving  me when there are days I can’t show it back. Thank you for pushing me  to get up and face the day and reminding me that’s what Michael would  want me to do. ~Tina

 Spent  the day at one of Michael’s favorite places listening to music,  laughing, dancing, and watching birds. Put my feet and hands in the  water and felt so close to him. Held his amethyst in my hands as I smelt  his shall that reminded me so much of him. Michael I miss you so much. I can’t believe it’s been a year. This week  has been extremely hard but I feel you by my side every day all day.  Thank you for continuing to show up in my life. I love you so much! I’m  sad beyond words but also so much at peace. I know you are happy and at  peace. Each year on this day I will celebrate your life and what you  mean to me. Love you so much! Michael Bryson Forever. ~Krista

 Every day I walk by our pond and see this beautiful lily. Today I stopped and really take a long look. On top of the water, lily pads, a frog, and several flowers. Under all this is dark murky water, a few fish, and roots for the Lilies. It made me think that we are all like this lily. What people see as they pass by is beauty and everything good. Underneath we have dark murky waters that is covered by the pads(our thick skin) and a fake smile(the flower). \nWhat people don’t see is the fish, which is like the spirit, moving around, stirring the muck, creating food for the roots. When you allow God to stir the uncomfortable, dark areas of your life, that’s when you truly become a lily. \nPlease allow people to see your true self, from the bottom of the pond to the flower on top. You never know when your life or story will give someone hope of a better tomorrow. ~Parrish