
Jeremiah Yancey's Memorial Expenses
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Words from his Mother, Beverly Carol Gill...
Almost 31 years ago, the Lord blessed me with this precious baby boy. 8 pounds 14 ounces and gorgeous to me.
He was my most greatest accomplishment to that day. He grew to be a hellion, down lots of wrong roads, but he came back loud and proud and strong.
The only good thing that happened today was Jesus took him back. Now he walks on streets of gold, sings with the angel's, and I'm sure tells them jokes and gives them big ole bear hugs.
But my world and heart are shattered. I've lost my firstborn.
No more bear hugs and I love you, mom. No more contagious laughs and witty interjections.
I was told by my granny the hardest thing you'd ever do was bury your child. I watched her do it, my mother in law, Wanda do it, Audrey do it knowing it was hard, but now I know it's so much more than hard. It is truly gut-wrenching. I have screamed and cried, puked, and paced. I'm sure plenty more of that to follow.
I am devastated. This is the saddest day of my life. Loss and hurt have been my trials but this one is rough.
I love you so much, my precious son. I will miss our talks, dates, and fights, but I know I will see you again when it's my turn. Till then handsome, kiss granny and mommy and Pid for me and all the others. So proud of who you became my son. Love, Mom.
Jeremiah had a smile that could make flowers grow, and was so loved by our community.
Please donate to help with Jeremiah's memorial expenses.
All donations will go directly to Beverly Carol Gill.
We love you all and the family thanks you for your support and love during this most difficult time in our lives.
Almost 31 years ago, the Lord blessed me with this precious baby boy. 8 pounds 14 ounces and gorgeous to me.
He was my most greatest accomplishment to that day. He grew to be a hellion, down lots of wrong roads, but he came back loud and proud and strong.
The only good thing that happened today was Jesus took him back. Now he walks on streets of gold, sings with the angel's, and I'm sure tells them jokes and gives them big ole bear hugs.
But my world and heart are shattered. I've lost my firstborn.
No more bear hugs and I love you, mom. No more contagious laughs and witty interjections.
I was told by my granny the hardest thing you'd ever do was bury your child. I watched her do it, my mother in law, Wanda do it, Audrey do it knowing it was hard, but now I know it's so much more than hard. It is truly gut-wrenching. I have screamed and cried, puked, and paced. I'm sure plenty more of that to follow.
I am devastated. This is the saddest day of my life. Loss and hurt have been my trials but this one is rough.
I love you so much, my precious son. I will miss our talks, dates, and fights, but I know I will see you again when it's my turn. Till then handsome, kiss granny and mommy and Pid for me and all the others. So proud of who you became my son. Love, Mom.
Jeremiah had a smile that could make flowers grow, and was so loved by our community.
Please donate to help with Jeremiah's memorial expenses.
All donations will go directly to Beverly Carol Gill.
We love you all and the family thanks you for your support and love during this most difficult time in our lives.
Organiser
Beverly Gill
Organiser
Lynchburg, VA