Sunday Night


Sunday night my kind hearted, gentle 25-year-old grandson suffering mental anguish over the horrible things that happened in his life most significantly the loss of his mother, my daughter five years ago in Feb. took his own life by stepping in front of a vehicle traveling the Interstate at 70 miles per hour.
We are all so devastated and at a loss right now, in shock and disbelief.
He is now with his momma and at peace …finally, although we here on earth are stumbling like drunks through the days and nights.

About lenwilliamscarver

A simple woman of simple means, walking a gravel road on my journey, made stronger by paths taken barefoot, pain endured, and revealed in these writings. Mistakes made some taught a lesson some lessons ignored, now learning to forgive myself.
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2 Responses to Sunday Night

  1. Oh Len. I am so so so sorry to red this. And truly I don’t have the right words to ease your pain and make you feel better. Your grandson is at rest. May God be with you.

  2. willowdot21 says:

    I am so sorry to hear this. I can say nothing to ease your pain. For your Beautiful boy there is peace, sadly not for you. Of course you do not know me but I will pray for you all. Take heart. 💖💓

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