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Dear <strong>First</strong> <strong>Lady</strong> Aimee Wilson,<br />

His name was Keaton Richard Stroh. He was only 25 years old.<br />

Keaton was my 3rd of 5 beautiful children. He was a spit fire of a middle child <strong>and</strong> he<br />

loved life. He was very social <strong>and</strong> he was a gifted athlete. He excelled in his goals <strong>and</strong><br />

was loved by all who knew him.<br />

During sports he suffered 3 major head concussions <strong>and</strong> track injuries <strong>and</strong> the worst<br />

long board crash, all of which l<strong>and</strong>ed him countless scripts for Oxycodone. He<br />

graduated <strong>and</strong> became lethargic in his thirst for life. We did our best to parent him<br />

through this “post high school, what am I going to do with my life” stage <strong>and</strong><br />

encouraged him to dream big. He came home <strong>and</strong> announced he was leaving to<br />

become a U.S. Marine.<br />

Keaton absolutely thrived as a Marine! His quest for life returned with crushing goals<br />

<strong>and</strong> receiving awards. He was one of six Marines granted a special humanitarian<br />

mission to travel the world. deployment came with many unknown factors, <strong>and</strong> he<br />

started drinking. Eventually, he would be separated from the Marines <strong>and</strong> sent home<br />

for help.<br />

He returned to his job at UPS <strong>and</strong> once again, he buckled down <strong>and</strong> was making his<br />

goals. Once he achieved a driver position, I stopped worrying. He struggled with his<br />

oxy addiction, <strong>and</strong> we had no idea it was even happening. He suffered an overdose<br />

that literally left him knocking on heaven’s door. By the grace of God, he was given a<br />

second chance.<br />

Our entire family wrapped around him <strong>and</strong> sent him to the best rehab available. We<br />

even attended the family counsel sessions to be educated in what was happening.<br />

The p<strong>and</strong>emic happened- rehabs were closed <strong>and</strong> he was sent home- where our state<br />

closed meetings, gyms, rehabs, doctor’s visits <strong>and</strong> I watched the life leave his eyes.<br />

He went for a bike ride <strong>and</strong> his friend met him at our local park- the friend gave him 3<br />

oxy pills to take the edge off as he was preparing to return to rehab. He took one pill at<br />

approximately 3 am on July 21,2020.<br />

I found him dead at 2:37 pm dead. Sitting on his bed. His autopsy took 20 weeks, <strong>and</strong><br />

he only took 1 pill <strong>and</strong> there was zero oxy in his system. His pill was fentanyl <strong>and</strong><br />

Carfentanyl. His pill had so much that it would have killed 11 men. He never stood a<br />

chance. We had never heard of fentanyl or fake pills. What would I give to go back in<br />

time <strong>and</strong> stop this from happening? He didn’t deserve death. 1093

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