There were many days this young, vibrant, and beautiful mother cried crocodile tears about the curve balls that life had tossed her when all was just so perfect. She blurted out “I just can’t bear leaving my husdand and boys that I love so dearly”. Finally, Bessie’s health was on the verge of a quiet still transitioning, whereas she began to drift into long periods of rest. On July11, 1835 at the age of nineteen, as the morning dew fell upon the tall wheat plants, Bessie’s big beautiful blue eyes were closed forever as John cried tears of pain. A wonderful mother, cheated out of life itself and leaves a loving father and toddler twins to grieve the love and beauty of her
There were many days this young, vibrant, and beautiful mother cried crocodile tears about the curve balls that life had tossed her when all was just so perfect. She blurted out “I just can’t bear leaving my husdand and boys that I love so dearly”. Finally, Bessie’s health was on the verge of a quiet still transitioning, whereas she began to drift into long periods of rest. On July11, 1835 at the age of nineteen, as the morning dew fell upon the tall wheat plants, Bessie’s big beautiful blue eyes were closed forever as John cried tears of pain. A wonderful mother, cheated out of life itself and leaves a loving father and toddler twins to grieve the love and beauty of her