Dear Sarah,

My mother left me by her own hand in 2017; there's not a day that goes by that this old Drill Sergeant does not think about her. Mom! She was the one who had a peanut butter and jelly sandwich ready for me when I came home from elementary school back in the 1960's. She also protected me from a physically violent father. She was the nurturer in the family. Up until the mid-seventies, she was a stay at home mom.

It's in God's hands.

Much love, Bruce