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USA First Lady Dr. Jill Biden and Second Gentleman Doug Emhoff

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Dear <strong>First</strong> <strong>Lady</strong> Maria Lee,<br />

I am writing this letter in hopes that you may consider a Memorial Wall for the victims of<br />

the drug overdose/poisoning epidemic in Tennessee, not only to honor their memories<br />

<strong>and</strong> their families’ loss, but also to work toward creating a narrative to erase some of the<br />

stigma of addiction.<br />

My name is Lacey Cooley, <strong>and</strong> on March 17, 2022, my entire life changed the moment I<br />

woke up. My boyfriend, Clayton Green, was one of my best friends for over 25 years.<br />

Recently we had begun a closer relationship. We spent most every day enjoying each<br />

other <strong>and</strong> LAUGHING. We were not only working on ourselves but were also working on<br />

relationships with our families.<br />

Throughout most of his life, he had struggled with drugs <strong>and</strong> alcohol, but when I say he<br />

was doing good, he was doing great. He was gaining weight. His skin was clearing up.<br />

His eyes were bright. He finally had a relationship with his 16-year-old daughter for the<br />

first time in her life. He was being honest <strong>and</strong> upfront.<br />

The day before I lost him, he came to work with me <strong>and</strong> was all over the place. He said he<br />

was sober, but I was very doubtful with no way to prove it. We argued <strong>and</strong> left separately.<br />

That night we ate pizza, watched a movie, <strong>and</strong> went to bed.<br />

On Thursday, March 17, 2022, I woke up to find him on the floor dead. He was gone. His<br />

h<strong>and</strong>s were clasped together like he was praying. Instantly, my past, present, <strong>and</strong> future<br />

were gone. I had to make the most difficult phone call of my life to his mother, who’d just<br />

recently celebrated her cancer remission.<br />

Nothing is the same since his death. My guilt, questions, sadness, anxiety, anger are<br />

sometimes too much to bear, <strong>and</strong> so is the pain of missing him. How did this happen? I<br />

feel like I let him down, <strong>and</strong> myself, as well <strong>and</strong> his daughter <strong>and</strong> his parents.<br />

Clayton is the love of my life, <strong>and</strong> I must spend the rest of my life missing him <strong>and</strong><br />

mourning him <strong>and</strong> second-guessing everything we did that day. In the meantime, he’s<br />

forever 38 years old, <strong>and</strong> I laugh a whole lot less these days.<br />

Thank you so much.<br />

Lacey Cooley – Clayton’s girlfriend; forever 38<br />

Estill Springs, Tennessee<br />

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