Daily Light, Gentle Strength

On August 27th 1996 I became a mother of a 8lb 6oz baby boy. My husband and I named him Royce Austin Sam. We had him with us for 24 years minus 1 month and 4 days. We lost him to the act of suicide on July 23 2020.

For the first few months I wanted to run from anyone I seen, worried that I would have to answer one question that everyone would ask. They had no idea that even though it was a simple question, it was the most difficult one to answer. “How are you?” Even though I walked and talked looking normal, I was any but.

The loss caused my family to brake into a million pieces that would never be able to be put back together. Well I will talk more of this later, cause I’ll start crying and won’t write any more.

May God Bring you blessings, comfort, and peace.

Forever and always me