01/10/2026
I question my decisions every single day, but one thing I never question is this: without my husband, Brent Long, Amelie would not be where she is today. He has carried this family—emotionally, physically, and financially—without hesitation. He shows up consistently, takes responsibility, and does what needs to be done without excuses, reminders, or delays. That level of commitment is not accidental; it’s character.
It truly takes an army. Aaron Lahasky, for selling our house with urgency and integrity. Darin Jacobson, for giving us his camper when we needed stability. Riverfront RV Park, for extending more grace than we ever expected. And to everyone who has sent cards, money, food, and support—you stepped in where others chose not to. I will never forget that.
I’ve learned the hard way that love isn’t words or promises—it’s action. It’s reliability. It’s providing support when your child needs it most, without being chased, reminded, or excused. Some people rise when responsibility is placed in front of them. Others disappear.
I still miss my Jackson Airhart every single day. He is my missing piece, and that absence is felt constantly.
Thank you all for the gifts, the generosity, and the unwavering kindness. I am forever grateful for the people who showed up, stayed accountable, and proved—through action—what family truly means.