Hello, everybody. I'm Laura, the sister born two years after Luke. "The pregnant one" from the photo below. August 19th, 2017 started off rough for me. I felt the effects of grief physically, like there was a big weight on my chest the moment I woke up. The first battle was just getting out of bed. Once I started my day, I had to convince myself over and over to keep going. My desire to honor Luke's memory eventually won out. We started with a shopping trip... My helpers Chips, granola bars, and clementines:) Next, we drove to our local YMCA. The place where my kids swim and do many other activities The note I left with the snacks read: "Dear YMCA staff, When I was a little girl at swim lessons, I was terrified to jump in the deep end. My teacher had me sit on the side and watch for awhile and then brought my older brother over from his lesson. He sat beside me and told me I could win against fear. He encour...