I don’t even know where to start.
But I do know this … while searching the Internet, scrolling for the right inspirational quotes to help me get my start, I came across two.
The first one read: “Keep your head up. God gives his hardest battles to his strongest soldiers.”
The other read: “Today only comes once.”
Well, in our tiny village, we must be the BEST strongest soldiers because within the past five days, we have endured two life-altering battles.
And we are still here for one another, holding each other up through all the pain.
We will not break, oh no … but we are allowed to hurt.
And we are.
On Saturday, a mom whose children once attended the Keystone Schools, passed away. She was 36; and left behind two children. Her smile was infectious and her hair, stunning.
While parents were left wondering “Why?” and “How did this happen?” all while trying to explain to our children that Jessica is “in a better place” we are really trying to understand … is she really? Is there a better place other than being here on Earth with her two little ones?
So, for five days, parents living and working in the same community that Jessica once did, did the best we could to enjoy the Christmas holiday with our loved ones, all while trying to cope with our own grief.
We put on smiles, ate too much and watched as our kiddos opened presents on Christmas morning.
I’d like to say we were slowly coming to realize our worst fear had come true – Jessica was indeed gone too soon – but I still think most of us are in a state of denial.
Then, just as we began to piece our lives back together, our community and spirits came crashing down.
On Wednesday morning, the word that a 17-year-old Keystone High School student died from injuries sustained in a single car crash spread through the LaGrange and Elyria communities like wildfire.
Kayden Williams – a football player with a heart of gold who was loved by all families in the area – will never step on the football field again. He will never walk the halls of Keystone High. He will never live the life his parents dreamed of for him.
The worst part of Kayden’s death? I had to tell my son, a freshman at the same school, that a fellow student who he saw on a daily basis, died. How does a parent even do that? There isn’t a book, outlining the steps on how to tell your son that someone who had his entire future ahead of him has died. That there is no rhyme or reason why Kayden is no longer spending the holiday break with his parents and siblings.
My 9-year-old daughter said it best … “I know he’s in Heaven with Jesus, but Mom, he didn’t even get to play with his presents from Santa.”
So, on this Thursday – a day when I will be paying my respects to the York family – I will keep my head up.
I will be a soldier for my children, to let them know that bad things happen to good people, and there really is no explanation.
And then, then I will remind them to live each day like it is their last … because TODAY only comes ONCE.
RIP Jessica and RIP Kayden