The realest of the real, Brandon Stewart

On Saturday, August 22nd, Brandon was on his new motorcycle when somebody from the oncoming lane turned in front of him. The coroner told me it was instant but that is only a slight bit of comfort when it comes to the loss of my husband, partner, daily pain in the ass....my everything. Brandon leaves behind myself, our(B,L,J,S) 13 year old daughter Ava, his 10 year old stepson Lyric,and our 6 year old daughter, Symphony. I haven’t yet found a lawyer,Which I will need the finances for, but I do intend to ensure these girls are compensated for having their dad so suddenly torn from them. Unfortunately, the wheels of justice turn slowly and it is quite costly to even begin the process. We have been fortunate enough to have family pitch in for some of the costs although there are many left. I intend to remain in our apartment with symphony and Ava keeping their room and I’ll be able to sleep in our bed while being in a place that still radiates with Brandon’s love and energy for us. Due to the sudden and devastating nature, on top of all of the final expenses and outstanding debts left behind by Brandon. I don’t believe that I’m going to be able to jump back into the work force on a daily basis for a while. I’m usually the workaholic but I have no idea when I will be able to maintain my composure There is still so much to take care of and belongings sort through which is going to prolong my shattered heart’s healing process but right now I want to be surrounded by the things he loved. Anything at all helps more than you know. He was loved by so many and he loved you all....even if it was only on the inside cause he’s a grouch