I am here another year without my son, Derrick White. His birthday is 1/6/1973. Every year since his death, it gets harder. My son was gunned down in the streets of Philadelphia. In 1993, Derrick was shot in the back as he ran away from the shooter. People say time heals, but it’s not true. If that were true, then why have these vigils? I have tried to attend these events, and I follow the web sites for gun control but things have not change. In my world, you can still buy a gun on a street corner. I am a mother who will never heal.






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