Heartbreak

I'm not one to cry often (not where anyone can see, anyway), but I am crying right now.

I don't understand how any kind of God or higher power could take the life of a strong, healthy 12-year-old boy without any warning or reason.

Rest in peace, Tyler Teasdale. You probably didn't remember me, but I remember you. And to your family, your sister--you might not remember me either, but my heart goes out to you. I cannot even begin to imagine what you're going through. My brother is just a month older than Tyler, and if I lost him... God, I wouldn't be able to handle it. I may not pray very often, but the prayers I do say are now for you.

And to my own family and friends, the people I can't live without--never forget how loved you are. Never.

-a very lost abigail.