“Sometimes I feel like a motherless child, a long way from home.”

My mom died right after I turned 28. She was hit by a car while walking down the street from the house I grew up in. It was a Tuesday night when I got the call from my dad. Cassie and I had just gotten home from the gym. We were hungry and getting ready to make to make dinner. Then my phone rang and I don’t remember many details after the phone call.

Dee Gordon’s mom was murdered by an ex-boyfriend when he was...

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