There are no words that truly explain what it feels like to lose a child.

On Memorial Day weekend, my son Conner lost his life in a boating accident. He wasn’t wearing a life jacket.

That one moment… that one missing piece… changed everything forever.

If I could go back, I would do anything to change that day. But I can’t.

What I can do is try to make sure another family never has to feel this kind of pain.

In Conner’s memory, I am raising money to purchase life jackets to hand out to boaters during Memorial Day weekend—especially to kids and families who may not have one.

I am also working toward placing a Life Jacket Station at Port Neches Park—a place where anyone can borrow a life jacket when they need one. A simple resource that could save a life.

Because the truth is… it only takes one second.

One accident.

One missed precaution.

And a life jacket can be the difference between life and death.

If even one person puts one on because of Conner… if even one life is saved… then his story is still making a difference.

Please help me honor my son by helping protect others.

Donate if you can

Share if you will

And please… wear your life jacket

#WearItForConner