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Heartache and Hope

A Letter From Daddy

Jud and Daddy

Dear Judson,

So much has changed these last eight years! When you left, my heart was so broken. I had been grievously wounded, and I wasn’t sure to what degree I would heal or what kind of joy I would find in life without you.

Over time, I’ve had to learn to live without you. For a long time, that was really, really hard. But I’ve gradually learned to embrace and enjoy life for all that it is, especially in the last two years. I’ve learned to accept the reality of your absence and have come to enjoy what I have. My life with God, with our family, with our church community, in Woodbridge, and at my job is rich and good.

But it is still without you. Our family is awesome, but you’re not there. I delight in being a father, but I have no idea what it would be like to father you at almost ten years old. I don’t exactly know what I’m missing, but I know it’s got to be amazing, as I experience the delight of life with your mom and sister and remember the joy of being with you. The richness of all that I have vividly demonstrates the gravity of your loss. It’s staggering!

The reality is that I’ll never fully know all that I’ve lost. But I do cling to the blessed hope and rejoice that being with Jesus will mean that I am with you. I can’t wait to see you!

So as long as I remain here, I do so with joy and longing: joy because of the way the Father has graced me and longing for the opportunity to see you again, my beloved son.

I love you and miss you!

With all my heart,
Daddy

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Heartache and Hope

Missing Us

Jud and Jess Gravsite

Dear Judson,

I miss us.

I miss you. I miss the sound of your voice. I miss the look in your eyes when you would smile at me. I miss the scent and feel of your hair when I would hold you close. And I miss countless other things about you–looks, expressions, the things you liked to do. All in all, I have lost you.

But I have not just lost you, I’ve lost our family with you. I miss really miss that. I miss seeing you and your sister play together. I miss us enjoying a table for four and the energy that brought. I miss the way your talking would fill the space in the back of the car. I miss taking you and Jessie out together. Though I never heard you and Jessie sing together, I miss what would have been.

The truth is that I have not only lost you, I’ve lost us. I’ve lost our life with you. Lost the influence of your voice, your kind disposition to light up the day, your laugh that would have complemented Jessie’s hum so well. We’re still the Levasheffs, but we would be a lot different if you were here.

As I celebrate your ninth birthday, I’m acutely aware of how precious you are, the distance between us, and the distance between who we are now and who we might have been. I trust God in his wisdom, but on days like today, I recognize the gap between us and grieve the fact that we’ve lost both you and us.

It’s such a tough loss.

With all my love,
Daddy