Years ago, Mom shared with Ross that when after having my sister Janet, his mother, breach birth and tangled in the ambilical cord, and walking up from having to be under anesthesia that there was a voice that said life is but a dream. My nephew wrote this in a blog. The funny thing is he told me he never blogged. I found his one and only. My ability to search and his small lie of never blogging ended up being a gift. We miss you, JR, every day. 😢 ❤️. Thank you for this beautiful message ❤️ 💖
PSYCHOTIC LOVE 