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- About my Loss:
- My sister, Barbara Littlejohn, was murdered by her husband on March 12, 2013. Then he shot himself in the head. He didn't die, he just messed his brain up. IF he ever gets well enough there will be a trial. My heart breaks for her sons. We know what happened, but without knowing if or when there will ever be a trial it's hard to move forward. My sister and I weren't that close, but I miss her more than I ever thought possible.
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This girl call my son to her house too. He felt threaten. He told me that but he did not finish tell me why. I went to the house where he was shot. I wanted to knock on the door and ask why they hurt my child. Oh! I wanted them to tell me the truth. I stood their looking. I felt numb. My daughter asked why did I go there? Did you go there to grieve, she asked. I asked my husband to go with me, he went to work instead. I went alone as I am now alone. I am married (over 23 years) but we don't discuss my son and if we do, it is a shouting match or blaming.