Steve and I had a riot on our honeymoon. We were so meant to be......... He was my friend and now he was my loving wonderful husband. I felt like I won the Love lottery!
We got back to Michigan after the honeymoon and just tried to get back into the swing of working and when I showed back up to work at the Print shop, tons of work was waiting for me to finish... I worked my butt off. Then one morning I showed up for work and there were yellow police ribbons around the building. I wanted to go inside, but when a Police officer came up to me and told me I had to leave that Mr. Blankenship was found inside and he was dead of an apparent suicide..... I could not believe it...... I tried so hard to try and figure out why such a nice guy would do something like that. I was shocked to say the least.
Six months after we got married........... We got pregnant...... and that's where my journals where I wrote begin.....
© Kiki LaFleur-Wilson
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