Written by my sister Rachel (www.hazardcountyyoga.com). Rest in peace Ronan.
Originally posted on 3wordsfor365:
It was the third night in a row that I hadn’t slept at all. Sleep deprivation had started to take over my mind. My vision blurry with blotches of light fading in and out. I had the curtains drawn and the blanket over my head, I wanted darkness to help ease me into what had eluded me for nights. My phone began to ring, I had no intention of picking it up. I hit vibrate and closed my eyes, I never even looked. Then it went again and this time I started to think something could be wrong. I rolled over and picked up the skinny pink case and held it in my shaky hands.
Three words came blaring across the screen.
Ronan is dead.