May God bless you and your...
Ma,
I don’t even know where to begin because every part of my day still feels like it belongs to you.
I miss you more than words can hold. I miss hearing your voice, the way you would call me just to check in, just to make sure I was okay. I miss our talks—the real ones, the honest ones—the ones where you would tell me the truth even when I didn’t want to hear it, but I knew it came from love. You were always on my side, even when you were correcting me. That kind of...
LAWRENCE ALSTON
March 22, 2026 | HAMPTON, VA | Son


