My only grandson, Parker, was born on September 10th, 2020. Just 52 days later, on November 1st, his dad — and my only son — Trevor, aka Sonshine, died from suicide. He was 23 years old.
For the first few months following his death, two “whys” prevented me from following him: breathing and Parker. Those are also my whys for starting Breathe • The Movement.
Trevor struggled with depression and anxiety from the time he was ten until the day he died, when a perfect storm of tragic events triggered him to make a split-second decision that changed the lives of everyone around him forever. I can’t help but think if only he could have taken one more breath, the storm might have passed. I had always shared with him the power of breathing — taking one breath and one moment at a time. But somehow he found himself in a moment that took away both his breath and his hope.