Just got off the phone with my mom. She said my cousin Dewayne died. He had lots of health problems and not a very lucky life. He was paralyzed from the neck down. When he was younger he was working under a car and it fell on him. The doctors all said he'd never walk again after that but he came through and did. Then about 5 years ago (rough guess) he was in a car accident which left him in a coma for mths. He had brain damage and was on a feeding tube. The accident is what left him paralyzed from the neck down. The doctors were even surprised that he lived. But after that his body just gave up on him. He was in and out of hospitals all the time. I feel so bad for his mother cause his older brother was killed in a car accident just a little over a year ago. Could you imagine losing two children just a year apart. I mean losing any would throw me over the edge. After her and I got off the phone I started to read the Rochester Sentinel and seen that Dorothy Cannon had past away. She lived next to my mom and dad. I use to talk to her all the time when I was little and would walk to the park. She was a very nice lady. Today is not in my favor.