The anniversary of Lt. Ofc. John Ellen murdering my brother was difficult. We all continue to struggle with not only his absence but the way in which he was so violently removed from our world. I know I will never be the same, and I have seen the physical changes it has carved into my mom. The mom and nana that we all knew was shattered on April 3 and she will never be the same.
I have so much more to say but the tears are starting to fall. Maybe I'll be able to go into it more tomorrow. Thank you for your patience as I work through my crazy life.
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