It was a cold December evening.
There were so many questions running through my mind: Where do I begin? Which funeral home do I call? How much does a funeral cost? Who will help us?The media speculated about why and how my son was murdered - was he gang-involved? Was it drug-related? When word finally s.
I remember leaving the hospital empty-handed, both physically and within my soul.
I recall being told my 15-year-old son Louis was brain-dead and there was nothing anyone could do to save him.
It was a cold December evening