imagine a woman
mother of two girls and grandmother of 6 kids
a very strong woman who always bounced back in life
Strong faith in God
daughter of a very loving couple
lived with the same man for about 13 years
she found beauty where hardly no one looked
and created beauty with her hands, mind, and heart 
Now imagine this woman sleeping in the spare bathroom which was converted into her craft room.
Sleeping on the floor because the man she loved was keeping the house hoter than she could stand...she could not breathe. 
Imagine her being told by this same man that she couldn't leave because she was a burden to him and her family...that no one wanted her. 
imagine that everything she owned was in the room and not throughout the house like it was her home.
imagine now...she packed her things and called her sister. Her sister was going to get her on her next day off. 
imagine the man telling the woman that he had a plan and that the sister was in on it....only they weren't going ahead with the plan until her dad passed away. he was in poor health. 
imagine...she called her sister and asked of the plan...the sister was
stunned and assured her there was no plan to do anything to her.
imagine the emotional abuse
imagine the mental anguish
imagine watching the man you love losing his mind...drinking himself to death...in and out of hospital and coming home and hitting the bottle.
She drank too, don't get me wrong...but he was on a mission and it hurt her.
imagine awaiting a hurricane to make landfall and the weather getting bad and him going out to buy cigarettes and leaving her all alone only to worry herself sick. still no one knows where he sat out the storm. 
Imagine a man who will not let the woman on the computer to see pictures of her grandchildren. 
Imagine a phone call saying the woman had died of a gunshot wound.
Imagine now, the man not calling 911...but calling woman's nephew an hour and a half away and teling him not to tell anyone. 
Imagine the nephew calling 911 and making this report. 
Imagine when the law arrives and the family, the man is home with his brotherfrom an hour away and his lawyer. 
Imagine the man being so drunk he doesn't know who he is...or even when this tragedy occured. 
Imagine the man saying he hadn't seen her since about 11 o'cock the day before...even if he meant pm that would mean he hadn't seen her in about 20 hrs. Imagine they live together in a one room house. Only the bathrooms were seperate and hers was converted into a craft room. It no longer worked as a bathroom. Did she not come out for a drink or to eat or to go to the bathroom. Was he even there or had he abandoned her again? How could he not know where she was? Did he not here a gunshot?  
Or did he do it? He would have had at least 20 hrs to clean up and cover up. 
Imagine a man with at least 4 DWI's and a few alcohol related wrecks but who can still drive legally. Somehow the man has pull somewhere.
He has money and I do not. He is somebody and I am not...in the local politics anyway. 
now imagine the woman was your mother. She was mine. Things do not add up. Test results are not in. Things are backed up in Louisiana right now. Imagine not one law official calling with questions. Imagine being the last in the family to speak to her. Imagine living 9 hrs away and being helpless. 
My aunt handled most of the things that needed handling. She will be called when they close the case. She is afraid that they areassuming a suicide just because the gun was in her hand. I will go to my own grave knowing she didn't do this herself. I have wanted to call the law in charge there but I'm worried they will just blow me off as someone in grief and blowing off steam...denial...
but I am not after justice or vengeance...or making him pay...I want to clear mom's name. I don't want her blamed for the pain this has caused. Why can't he just tell us what was going on the two days between when I called her and I got that phone call? Why won't he let us have Mom's things? Perhaps she left a clue as to what is going on.
Why does he keep calling my Aunt and getting her to drive down there for Mom's things then only giving her things like a can of hairspray and a bag of towels? Telling her he'll give her more next time. Now he's playing with Aunt's head.
Why can't something be done? Even if he didn't pull the trigger himself he is not innocent and he was the cause of her death. He is responsible and should admit it so Mom can be at peace. She is angry...I know.
We can't even read a police report until the case is closed. I just don't think they know the extent of his mental abuse. Mom even thought he had lost his mind in the weeks before. She said he was talking to "the little birds" in the yard. She was mad at him when I called her last, saying he was being an A word...ya know?
I just don't know what to do. I have accepted her death and wil always miss her. I just knew Mom very well and she had planned to meet us for Thanksgiving and to see the grandkids. Said she would get her sister to go because boyfriend wouldn't. You just can't add two and two and get five...