Hey Greg, my prayers are with you and your family. I have suffered loss in my life, but not a child, which seems so hard to imagine. When I was 17, my dad committed suicide and I found him. He was my hero and a huge Celtics fan.
I remember at the time feeling it couldn't be real, like I would wake up thinking it was a bad dream.
Time is about the only thing that helped me then, time to come to grips with it and time to learn to laugh again and time begin to find my new normal. All I can do is type something because, I understand pain and it has many layers. I am 63 now and have had other challenges in my life. I will say for me, life and pain are a journey. I guess at times I think of life as a marathon, not a sprint, if that makes any sense. Sure, life goes fast, but truthfully Pain can seem to last forever. It doesn't, things get easier, you Will find your new normal. I think it helps just knowing that the person walking down the street has a story too, you just might not know. I wish you love and peace, and I pray for strength for you.