My younger sister, his mother, hasn’t recovered and it’s been 6 years. A dozen people got memorial tattoos for Artie, which is a testament to his impact on people’s lives. Maybe that’s why the further away from his death we get, the worse the grieving is.
I don’t want to be 10 years away from the last time we saw him alive. WA Erik, who just turned 40 was the love of my life.
Just know that I will forever have a pure undying, everlasting love for you. He had battled addiction many years and had recently gotten clean with the help of an amazing Faith based Rehab in NC.
Say hi to Bammy & Grandpa for me ❤❤❤ -To whoever reads this & feels the same or is in the same situation, I’d like to say that you are strong for still being here! He stayed clean for a while, until his wife, whom was out of the picture because she refused rehab, worked her way back in.
They overlooked his need for medical attention and murdered him without having to lift a finger.
He overdosed in prison because our own police officers, the ones who are supposed to protect their citizens, chose to let him die.
She phoned the prison to ask about her son and request care for him. Sitting in a cell, he could not stop puking and convulsing.
Inmates noticed how bad his ordeal was and began pleading with officers to get this young man help. Then in early morning, as an officer tried to force him up, he collapsed. They (the officers at the prison) decided it was in their hands whether this boy lives or dies.
Tomorrow may never come, but we have today, save yesterday for memories and not fuel for fights. 💗💗💗 California I’m writing this on Easter so this’ll probably show up tomorrow or in a few days. It has been a really long time and it doesn’t feel like it’s possible. I slowly became more suicidal and started cutting myself, it got bad so then I chose to stop after a while.I then decided to go into my sons room, found the door locked, so my daughter and I broke in the door..I found my son cold on the floor with a syringe in his hand..Tributes will be posted below as soon as they are approved.[Please be aware that as this is a public forum, any use of profanity or personal attacks in Tributes may lead to the Tribute not being published].10am rolls around and as my daughter is sitting in her room, hears the wife storm out of the house, she didn’t think there was an issue and thought her brother may have left as well because his room was now quiet. While I showered I heard a loud banging, thought it was someone knocking on my bedroom door..It was my son’s friend and he was worried about Chad..The police ignored his cries for help and continued to process him into the local prison.When the boy was too ill to even attend his own bail hearing, his mom began to worry.The police don’t care, have not even questioned the wife, that left him to die, or the guy that was knocking on his window.I am devastated and don’t know what to do or where to turn. NMB, SC USA This message goes in loving memory to Cody Anderson, I miss you ever single day and night my love . How many people might i kill or hurt today with this product I’m selling them. Cape coral florida USA My cousin passed away this past January (2018) of an overdose.