Tomorrow will be 7 months, since my son's death from fentanyl. He got addicted to pain pills, and then fentanyl saturated the Houston area, and fentanyl is soooo much more addictive than even heroin. I can't even count the times I tried to take care of him when he was deathly sick, and crying as a 29yr old man because he was so sick, and scared because he couldn't get clean enough to try and have a normal life. God has been soooo amazing, though, because He has been by my side since Dylan died, and although I'm crying while I'm writing this, I know my son is with Jesus, and I know he's not out there getting sick, and sleeping in his truck. I will see him, again, and that's what gets me through these tough first holidays without him! He loved everybody, and was always picking people and animals up, from the side of the road. Everybody loved him so much, and he's dearly missed! Please pray for everyone affected by this poison that's killing our youth! I love you, Dylan James, more than all the stars in the sky!❤️

Hi frens!👋💕 It's me, Emma!💖 I've been camping out in my grandaddy's chair for 4 days!😁💕 I fink I'm his favorite grandchild?!🤔💕 Anyhow, I just wanted to wish everypawdy a blessed Sunday, and give a huge "RaaaAAaaa!" to my @ZombieSquadHQ pals!🐶💕🙏🏼💕🌷💕💚💕😘 #zshq 💖💜💙💚🧡💛❤️

Yayyyyy!🎉🎉 Keep praying, everybody!🙏🏼❤️ God is soooo good!🐴🥰

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