The Comfort Cub, Helping Ease the Rawness of Grief
The Comfort Cub does just what it was intended to do. It brings comfort to me when the loss of my son Drake gets overwhelming. I lost my son Drake to Undifferentiated Sarcoma 9 years ago. After 9 years, the days can still be so raw.
There is something about the weight of this bear that gives a calming sense. Every time I look at the cub or pick it up, it makes me happy that someone thought about me in my never-ending nightmare.
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