My handsome oldest son, only 22 years old. Taken from us too soon. I cry for the loss of my beautiful son. I cry for my other children's loss of a wonderful brother. I cry for your friend's loss of a loyal friend. I cry for your aunts, uncles, cousins and grandparents for the loss of a super neat nephew, grandson,and cousin. I cry for your nephew, Braxton. He will never get to know you as he grows up. I cry for those who never got a chance to meet you and discover what a remarkable young man you were. I cry for the evil person who did this to you and won't come forward. For they have caused a hurt in us so bad that words cannot convey AND they must live with themselves for the rest of their lives. What do they see when they look in the mirror? I cry for the community- at their loss of a hardwoking productive citizen. I cry for the police because of the shoddy way they've handled your case. But I mostly cry for you. For you have been taken away from the people that love you. You will never have the chance to fall in love,get married or have children. You can't share with us life and all it's tribulations. You had just become an adult and had so much potential. In a matter of minutes it ended for you.For me, it shattered my life. I must continue w/o you- my life in fragments, pain searing through my heart choking off my very breath.I feel as if part of me was amputated and left open and gaping. I miss you my son. I will always hold you in my heart, my memories, my dreams. And I will always cry. " I'll love you forever. I'll like you for always. As long as I'm living, my baby you'll be" love, mom

mom eileen f.m. lalonde

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