DEAR EDITOR,
Please permit me some physical and emotional space to grieve for my true friend Courtney Crum-Ewing.
RIP my brother Courtney.
I remember our school days at QC. You an ardent E houser, while I was the quiet H houser.
I remember those Facebook debates. I remembered how we both were trying to deal with the mental scars of our absent fathers. I remember we did not always agree, but at the end of it we remained very good friends. The banter we shared, I will remember. The love for our daughters we shared.
Only Tuesday I commented on your daughter’s beautiful picture and the confidence I have that like her daddy she will be not only an academic but someone with strong conviction.
When my close friend Philip Vandeyar texted me this sad news I was devastated. Unable to sleep I turned to pills and potion.
My heart goes out to his little angel he adored. I am shocked. RIP my brother. RIP my friend. RIP my hero. My heart aches. My eyes are sore. My emotions are raw. Dr. Mark Devonish