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Dear <strong>First</strong> <strong>Lady</strong> Suzann Younkin,<br />

I am an ambassador for the <strong>Dr</strong>ug Epidemic Memorial Walls. I lost my youngest child of four<br />

children to fentanyl poisoning. My child’s name is Abigail Leann Rowe <strong>and</strong> she’s forever 22.<br />

My family <strong>and</strong> I are still devastated <strong>and</strong> traumatized by her death. Abbie, as we called her,<br />

was the light of my life <strong>and</strong> my family’s. While she was the fourth child of mine, she was the<br />

only child my husb<strong>and</strong> had. So, her death has taken a toll on his health as well as mine. Mrs.<br />

Younkin, my husb<strong>and</strong> had a major heart attack on December 22,2022, the third one in all. This<br />

heart attack was due to stress from grieving the loss of his only child. Eddie, my husb<strong>and</strong>,<br />

Abbie’s dad is in the end stages of heart failure. While grieving the loss of my daughter, I’m<br />

also grieving for her dad as well.<br />

Abbie was a bright, smart, funny, intelligent, outgoing, wild child. She was an old soul in a<br />

young body. She touched so many lives but most importantly, she touched mine. You see<br />

Abbie was not only my daughter but my best friend, too. When you see one, you’d definitely<br />

see the other one, also. Abbie never met a stranger. She’d give you the shirt off her back. She<br />

helped everyone while struggling herself. When you bury your child, you bury a piece of<br />

yourself while you’re at it. When Abbie died, I died myself that November day in 2020.<br />

Abbie was born December 28,1997 on a cold, snowy day. I was so nervous that night. I was<br />

told by the doctors that she might not make it because her umbilical cord wrapped two times<br />

around her neck <strong>and</strong> every time, I would have a contraction they’d lose her heartbeat. I told<br />

her she had to fight to be born <strong>and</strong> I’d fight to keep her safe. She was born 12/28/1997<br />

weighing 6 pounds <strong>and</strong> 4 ounces. I called her my little fighter. She fought to be born, fought<br />

depression, fought to get out of an abusive situation only to be poisoned by a fake pill.<br />

Abbie is the first thing on my mind when I wake up <strong>and</strong> she’s the last thing on my when I go to<br />

bed. I pray every night that I see my baby in my dreams. Which of course I do, <strong>and</strong> I have had<br />

numerous dreams of her.<br />

I know you have children. Would you assist us in finding a permanent location for a <strong>Dr</strong>ug<br />

Epidemic Memorial Wall within our Capitol? We have created two memorial walls. One with<br />

photos <strong>and</strong> one with names. I am including Abigail’s frame below.<br />

These digital walls <strong>and</strong> albums update automatically. We would also like the photos in hard<br />

format. The wall of names can be projected on a wall so families can touch their loved one’s<br />

name. We would like our loved ones to be treated like victims. They were all victims of Purdue<br />

Pharma (an American Cartel) <strong>and</strong> many others. Now they are victims of the Chinese &<br />

Mexican Cartels. We are trying to put an end to the word “overdose”. Because with overdose,<br />

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