Christon Basham
She was the kindest most beautifully gentle spirit I've ever known.
Gloria Patricia Basham was my mother. I am her second born son, LaMont Christon Basham.
I know all kids say this about their mother, but my mother Gloria really was beautiful, inside and out. Men would make absolute fools of themselves to get her attention. I'm not exactly sure how she pulled it off but gave them nothing when we were around and it only seem to delight them ignite them in crazy ways that only made them try even harder.
My brother Troy and I would just laugh.
Beyond just her physical attractiveness however, she was a light. Certainly the world seems a darker place since she's moved on. She would not just give the shirt off her back but the very food from her plate if you were hungry or just more in need.
~A work in progress~
I know all kids say this about their mother, but my mother Gloria really was beautiful, inside and out. Men would make absolute fools of themselves to get her attention. I'm not exactly sure how she pulled it off but gave them nothing when we were around and it only seem to delight them ignite them in crazy ways that only made them try even harder.
My brother Troy and I would just laugh.
Beyond just her physical attractiveness however, she was a light. Certainly the world seems a darker place since she's moved on. She would not just give the shirt off her back but the very food from her plate if you were hungry or just more in need.
~A work in progress~
