We go visit my sister Jalyn's grave every year. It was until this last year that I have spent with my friend Tiff after losing her son that I really realized the pain my parents went through when losing their child. My parents are the most amazing people and do so much for their children and others. I know for a fact Jalyn couldn't be more proud of the way they have raised us and take care of every little detail in our lives.
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This was the snap I sent out Sunday before Cade called. During the Sacrament hymn Jerika's phone called me I got worried rig...
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I still have so much PTSD from all of this. I created this video in October and it is really emotional for me to watch. I wanted to share ...
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