Eric Christopher Leavens
12.09.85 to 12.11.05
Just 20 yrs old. In college studying as a psychology major at Millersville University in Pennsylvania. His ultimate desire was to write one day. He already loved to write poems. He was deeply troubled by the world's "injustices" and his inability to immediately change any of them.
He too, like many of you here, left us a suicide note about the many attempts he made on the weekend of his birthday. The attempts were unsuccessful. This was also confusing to Eric, but to me it was a sign that his time here was not done~he had more work to be done. On the evening of the 11th however, he got into his car to most likely go sit at a nearby peak that brought him peace, a place that he loved. On the short drive over, he fell asleep at the wheel and hit a truck head on and was killed instantly at 6 pm.
I was given the news by 2 policemen who came to my door since Eric's college was 2 hours from our home. I will never forget that moment in time for as long as I live. The impact of the words confirming what I already knew. Being forced to walk a journey that I didn't even want to be on. I am a single mom who has raised my 4 boys alone for many years and my boys are everything to me, I never thought for one second that I could live through loosing one.
One year later, I have found a way through a sea of constant pain, thoughts of suicide of not only myself but my 3 other boys, people who are rude, and companies that only give you a short period of time to "get over it". On the other side of that I have seen the amazing side of people who truly cared about Eric and my family step forward that were always in the background, I have witnessed many miracles, and I am finding a support that I never had before. Not that all of it is not bittersweet.
I have found many ways to cope but one of them is reading. If you have not, there are many excellent books out there. Miracles by George Dalzell, Lessons from the Light George Anderson. George Andersons book has a chapter on "who will care for our children" I found especially touching. I have come to realize that Eric is still with me, still loves me, still cares about me. I have work to do here for now, but I cannot not wait for my time to cross over, because I know that Eric will be there waiting for me and I will get to see him again. Until then I am blessed with all the signs that he has given that he is still around me. I hope that all of you that have lost your children from this earth know that they still watch, love, and care very much about you!