birthday, and she was killed in a car accident. i was pregnant with our second child at the time, but i had never lost anyone except for a ninety-two-year-old great grandmother. it was my first.
and just weeks before this happened, i had told a friend that i probably would just go crazy if i ever lost anyone and especially if it was someone too young to die. instead, truly, i mean, i’m not gonna say that there was no grief, that that was an easy thing to go through at all, but it was absolutely amazing how god met me and my whole family in that moment. and there were 