My Angels

It has been four weeks since we had a knock at the door from the police officer. He was here to tell us of the death of our precious 26 year old son. The policeman gave us the phone number of the county coroner and said we were to phone him.

Adam was killed instantly when he rolled his truck and received major blunt force trauma to his head. We didn't get to see him for 2 1/2 days. It was good to see him as it felt as if he was still here on earth with us. It was a time I had always dreaded, having to go to the morgue to view one of my sons.

30 years ago we buried our stillborn son and have almost recovered from that hurt. This pain is different but so similar too. Both sons had such potential to make the world a better place. Our family is just not the same and will never be the same. We move one foot in front of the other and hope for the best.

thank you for listening. -K-