Well, it goes like this. I got a knock at the door that would change my life in the most hurtful way imaginable. It was a police officer asking me if I was related to a Missie Smith-Jeffers.

I froze up for a second and said, yes, I am her brother. Why, what did she do wrong? Thinking she did something, but it was not that. So he began to tell me that she was found dead this morning, and I dropped to my knees and felt this hug. It was my daughter saying, Daddy, Meems is with Grammy and Pappy. Both my parents died 3 years ago, so this is a situation I didn't think I'd have to be in. So I truly need help with funeral and cremation expenses due to she did not have any life insurance or anything. With the heaviest heart imaginable, I have to write this.