
The night had always belonged to you
The night had always belonged to you,
with me slumbering through whatever turmoil stirred your insomniac heart.
Healing your body after the death of a beloved
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with me slumbering through whatever turmoil stirred your insomniac heart.
My son, Ron Finch Jr. or Little Ron, passed away on August 22, 2000. He was 11 days old. Little Ron was our only son and the youngest of our four children.
May 20, 2010 was the #1, tippy top event that has made me who I am today {probably more than the next ten things put together} — that was the day that my Madelyn died in my arms while we were still in the hospital from her emergency c-section birth.