On October 12, 2015, I walked the Glenwood cemetery…
My world and my heart were shattered by the nod of the emergency room physician’s head to my one question, “Is he gone?”
The pneumatic doors of the hospital emergency entrance opened to the touch of my feet. It was February 5, 1991, a Tuesday. Kelly, the essence of my life and only child, had been pronounced dead at 3:26 p.m.
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