He never had a chance to say goodbye
My son never stops crying for his baby sister that died in a tragic accident December 27, 2008. He had to pick out her dress she had to wear at her funeral, he dressed her up with makeup, and did her eulogy, all he keep saying that he never had a chance to say good bye, but most people don’t because of tragic accidents, being the mother i didn’t arrive to the scene for about fifteen minutes later , location being three blocks from where we were living. She just turned 18 years old and was celebrating with associates down the street from where we lived, and one called me to say that she was just killed, 11:15 she just left the house, and thirty minutes I had to identify her body. It could have been worse, where her body was able to be identified, it could have been worse where her body was cut up in piece, or had to be shipped from out of town, i keep looking at the blessings of how it could have been, to keep my son stronger.













