(Long Branch, NJ)
It's been a month since we buried my Jimmy. 28 years old, he was attacked by 2 brothers one who is 23 and one 30 who were supposed to be his friends. He was taken to the hospital and we were told he was unresponsive. After waiting in NEURO ICU for more than 24 of the worst hours of our lives he was pronounced brain dead. I have other children, my youngest ten years younger than Jimmy, but Jimmy was special to me. So here I am a month later at 2:38 a.m. Crying and trying to understand why? I'm am Christian, I'm supposed be ok. All I really feel is pain, loneliness, and unrelenting grief. Please in the name of Jesus pray for me and my family. We are very close and this has hit us particularly hard.