My Messy Memory of June 19, 2018
One year ago today my family experienced what I can honestly say was the most traumatic experience of our lives. It is something that we have all coped with in different ways and I think it's safe to say that the images of that morning haunt some of us to this very day and will for a very long time. For those who don't know, on June 19th, 2018 my father's heart stopped working. It started out like most mornings. My mom was getting ready for the day while my dad was sitting on their bed paying bills. What most people think is a crutch, being grown adults living at their parents house... I find it a complete blessing, for this reason and so many more. My sister, brother in law and nephew lived downstairs and thank the Lord for that as well. My mom had planned to already be out of the house, James had just gotten home from working a double shift through the night at the hospital and Andrew, like my mom was originally supposed to be out the door and on his way to work. Whe
