On February 18, 2025, our world changed forever. We—my husband, my daughter, and I—lost our precious seven-year-old angel, Adi (Advvik). Life hasn’t been the same since. Saying we are shattered feels like an understatement. Each of us is navigating this unimaginable loss in our own way, but the ache is constant.
As a mother, I am overwhelmed with grief, heartache, and an emptiness that words can hardly capture. It’s a constant hollowness that nothing can fill. The surge of memories that choke me up every time I see something that belonged to him. I needed a space to pour out what I’m feeling—a place where I can express the pain, the love, and the memories that still fill my heart. DearAdi.com is that space.
Like I mentioned in one of my posts, I’m not a writer. These words are not polished or perfect—they’re simply the raw outpouring of a mother’s heart. This space is where I’ll share not just the pain and grief but also the beautiful journey we had with Adi—a journey filled with love, laughter, and moments that I will carry with me forever.