But then I remembered something that Vasilis always told me. He said, "Mom, no matter what happens in life, never give up. Always keep fighting." So that's what I did. I kept fighting. And slowly but surely, I started to heal.
I still miss Vasilis every day. But I know that he would want me to be happy. So I try to live my life to the fullest in his honor. I volunteer my time to help others who are grieving. I speak out about the importance of organ donation. And I share my story with others in the hope that it will help them to find hope and healing. If you are grieving the loss of a loved one, please know that you are not alone. There are people who care about you and want to help you. Reach out to a friend, a family member, or a grief counselor. There is help available, and you don't have to go through this alone.Vasilis, my son, I will never forget you. I will always love you. And I will always be fighting for you.
Until we meet again, my sweet boy.