It is so easy to get caught up in the moment, and forget all of the moments and memories that lead up to you being to where you are today. For me, it’s a long story full of twists and turns, full of ups and downs, laughter and tears, and, most importantly, relationships. Family, friends, mentors, and even people I met on my journey have gotten me to where I am. In my mind, everything happens for a reason; even though we may not know it at the time, there is a greater plan at play. I'm not sure that I could pin-point the moment that made me a State Officer, or the moment I realized that my best friends were my best friends, but I could tell you when I really learned how precious life really is. 11/22/23: a day that will be etched into my memory forever because that is the day that I lost one of my best friends. You see, when people tell you not to take life for granted, I always knew that they were right but I didn’t understand it fully. To me, people passing away wasn’t something that happened frequently or to anyone that I knew. I was in complete shock; I felt broken. How could life keep going on all around and he would be forever 18? Maybe that’s the beauty of it all, though; this messy journey, this broken road called life. Well, this could be tied into a beautiful bow the day after his eighteenth birthday. So young, full of life and dreams and hope; as we come upon one year of the hard lesson I had to learn the day Evan left, I never take my moments for granted. I try to live in the moment, always, and remember all of the beautiful souls that lead me down this beautifully broken road.
Forever thankful for the moments we shared,
Sienna Alexander
Indiana FFA State Reporter
This is beautiful! He was an angel from the beginning. I remember the first day he come home. We all wanted to see him in the cul-de-sac where he lived for most of his life. Truly grateful this family has been in my life starting with his Dad in Furry Rd! Prayers surrounding the family this week and always!!
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful post for about a beautiful boy. He is missed everyday. I still look out my window and see him playing with my kids on the gator in the cul de sac on a beautiful sunny day.
ReplyDeleteI miss him
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