My name is Jamicia Smarr, and I am reaching out with a heart that is completely shattered. On February 25, 2026, my baby, my son, Jmauri Smarr, celebrated his 16th birthday. Just days later, my worst nightmare became reality when he and his friend were taken from us in an act of gun violence.

There are no words that can truly describe the pain I am feeling. Jmauri was not just my son—he was my heart, my joy, my everything. He had the most beautiful spirit, a smile that could light up any room, and a laugh I would give anything in the world to hear just one more time. He was full of dreams, full of life, and full of love. He didn’t deserve this. Neither of them did.

My heart also breaks for his friend and their family. We are now two families joined together in grief, trying to make sense of something that feels so senseless and unfair.

As a mother, I am facing a pain no parent should ever have to endure—having to lay my child to rest. Along with this unimaginable heartbreak comes the financial burden of giving my son the homegoing he deserves. I want to honor Jmauri’s life in a way that reflects the love he gave so freely and the impact he had on everyone around him.

I am humbly asking for any support you can give, whether it’s a donation or simply sharing this message. If you prefer to send donations via Zelle, CashApp, or ApplePay use the number 6786518318. Every single contribution will go toward funeral and burial expenses, helping me give my baby a proper farewell. 

Please keep our family, and the family of his dear friend, in your prayers. We need strength, comfort, and support now more than ever.

Thank you for taking the time to read this and for holding us in your hearts.

With love, pain, and gratitude,

Jamicia Smarr