As you compassionately said John, Khyree struggled and fell down a few times but kept getting up. It all seemed to come together, then the horrific news from Maryland.
Losing someone young who's got so much life in front of them is always devastating. I was 11 when my 18 year old brother died in an automobile crash.
As you compassionately said John, Khyree struggled and fell down a few times but kept getting up. It all seemed to come together, then the horrific news from Maryland.
Losing someone young who's got so much life in front of them is always devastating. I was 11 when my 18 year old brother died in an automobile crash.
He had just graduated high school two weeks earlier and had so many dreams and aspirations, all of it gone in a flash.
My mother, who's now 90, has never been the same since the summer of '71. None of us have.
My condolences to the three families whose lives have been shattered. ππ
Dale, my story is similar, but 20 years on. It was an accidental drowning in 1992, I was 20, my older brother 24. We have family group chat every birthday for my brother, and it starts with Mom sending pic of gravestone, cleaned, polished and flowered. The memory of loved ones who depart so young, never goes away in minds of living.
So sad.
As you compassionately said John, Khyree struggled and fell down a few times but kept getting up. It all seemed to come together, then the horrific news from Maryland.
Losing someone young who's got so much life in front of them is always devastating. I was 11 when my 18 year old brother died in an automobile crash.
He had just graduated high school two weeks earlier and had so many dreams and aspirations, all of it gone in a flash.
My mother, who's now 90, has never been the same since the summer of '71. None of us have.
My condolences to the three families whose lives have been shattered. ππ
Dale, my story is similar, but 20 years on. It was an accidental drowning in 1992, I was 20, my older brother 24. We have family group chat every birthday for my brother, and it starts with Mom sending pic of gravestone, cleaned, polished and flowered. The memory of loved ones who depart so young, never goes away in minds of living.
Thank you for sharing this
Thank you Dale for sharing this π