"Once my mom died, all I could do was survive. I couldn't do one more thing. I was an empty shell. And it was like that for nearly two years."
"It's been five years since she's passed, and even though it may look like our family is doing fine on the outside, we still feel broken on the inside."
This is Joann's oldest daughter, Bre. Currently living in Seattle, I went to discover her side to the loss of Joann. And much like her sister, she's kind, caring, resilient, and truly authentic. I think they get it from their mother...
"The nurses had to pull me and my sister away from our mom. When she died we were hysterical. We just held onto our mom. What else were we suppose to do?”
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