FAMOUS LAST WORDS: "I Will Survive"
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If you enjoyed reading, FAMOUS LAST WORDS: "If I can't Have you No One Else Can", you will also enjoy reading my second book, FAMOUS LAST WORDS: "I Will Survive" which is a true story about my life and what all I had to endure at the hands of my husband and his mother. I left home after graduation to esca
Christi Golden-Clark
Christi Golden-Clark lost her ability to walk, but hasn't let her disability hold her back. She is an independent businesswoman with a degree in business administration and has held licenses in real estate and insurance and has a child development certificate. Golden-Clark has 5 children, 15 grandchildren, 5 great-grandchildren and one little angel in heaven. She also has 2 dogs, Gretta and Maxx. She fills her days and many nights working on her "Dearborn, Michigan...Where we lived and what we loved" Facebook site. She is the founder of Writers Reign of Asheville and the founder/director of "Overcomers of Domestic Violence."
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FAMOUS LAST WORDS - Christi Golden-Clark
FAMOUS LAST WORDS:
I Will Survive
Christi Golden-Clark
Copyright © Christi Golden-Clark.
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ISBN: 978-1-63684-602-6 (Paperback Edition)
ISBN: 978-1-63684-603-3 (Hardcover Edition)
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Some characters and events in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.
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Contents
Dedication
Preface
Acknowledgment
Chapter 1: Another Shooting in Detroit
Chapter 2: The Awakening
Chapter 3: The Closing
Chapter 4: The Circular Bed
Chapter 5: The Suicide
Chapter 6: Physical Therapy and Drivers Training
Chapter 7: Kept a Prisoner
Chapter 8: More and More Reports of Abuse
Chapter 9: Felonious Assault by Strangulation
Chapter 10: Too Young to Die
Chapter 11: New Baby, New Beginnings
Chapter 12: The Party Crasher
Chapter 13: The Lavender Raincoat
Chapter 14: DSS Steals Kids
Chapter 15: Thrown into The Detroit River
Epilogue
Afterword
Bibliography
Dedication
I am dedicating this second book, as I did my first book, to my extraordinary granddaughter, Savanna Marie Hamlin, more affectionately known as Savanna Miracle. My goal for this second book is to show the reader the look of domestic violence up close and personal, to show how domestic violence can change a person and their life forever, to help Overcomers of Domestic Violence, and also to use the proceeds to help Savanna to meet her medical and physical needs—which are many.
On July 14, 1997 Savanna, nine years old then, was riding with me, Megan, her younger sister, her, Uncle Kevin and Aunt Chandi, in my minivan. In the blink of an eye, she went from laughing with the other three kids to lying on a hot, asphalt pavement of a parking lot. The blood-curdling screams from the kids, Savanna fell out!
—made me stop. There she was, lifeless. I called 911, then her parents.
911. What is your emergency?
the dispatcher asked.
I immediately told her, I think I just killed my granddaughter. She fell out of my van and is lying on the hot asphalt lifeless. Send an ambulance right away, please hurry.
The ambulance came, but she was dead on arrival to the hospital.
Right behind the ambulance was the news crew from WLOS. Now it was turning into a three-ring circus. Police demanded I get out of the van, but I explained I was on crutches, had no sense of balance and could not stand for long. They told me to stay in my van. They detained me for four long hours. I wanted to go to the hospital to see Savanna.
With one bad decision, she was gone. My mistake was leaving the sliding door open, even though I was moving slowly and in a parking lot. You never know when tragedy will strike. I prayed to God like I had never prayed before. She was in a coma for several weeks, but God was in control. He allowed her to come back to her mother, Annemarie, my oldest daughter, her dad, Tony, and little sister, Megan. Because of this horrific accident, I have made it my life’s mission to help with Savanna whenever and wherever I can. The doctors said she would not make it, but God saw differently. I am happy to say, Savanna celebrated her thirty-second birthday in 2020. Savanna and I have gone through similar tragic events in our lives, and yet she is positive and uplifting. She is an inspiration to so many. She loves to meet people; she knows no stranger. She is smart, funny, and caring, but she can show her temper when needed. I look at her and have to think that what happened to me is nothing compared to what she has had to endure. Like the saying goes, Walk a mile in my shoes.
She and I went through her tragedy together. I feel so blessed that God gave Savanna back to us, as she was DOA on the way to the hospital. I owe Savanna everything and hope this book can help to get the things she needs. You are the Eighth Wonder of the World in my eyes. I love you, Savanna Miracle!
I would also like to dedicate my second book to my grandsons, TJ Hamlin and Kyle Logan-Lee Shope. I like to think they both take after me, with a typically German, blond-haired, blue-eyed look, and they’re both very smart. TJ is Savanna’s younger brother and has grown into such a fine young man. He is talented in sports and academics at school, making excellent grades. He has been taking all Honor classes since his freshman year and graduated June 11, 2016 with Honors. I am hoping he will continue on the path toward playing professional baseball. His two uncles, Vic and Kevin, also were extremely talented in sports, but never pursued professional sports after high school. TJ is gifted in many ways. He is kind, caring, thoughtful and smart. He plans on going to college to become an electrical engineer and taking over his dad’s business of Tony Hamlin Construction, to make sure he has a bright future ahead of him. He even owns a 1974 Greenwood two of a kind Corvette free and clear. Not bad for a seventeen-year-old kid just fresh out of high school. I love you, TJ.
Kyle is my little man. I raised him from the time he was born until eight months old while his mother worked. After that, he spent every weekend at my house until Chris’s birthday in 2012. He loved most going to Sunday School. He had many little friends there. He loved any church activities, including Vacation Bible School. When he wasn’t at church he loved watching VHS tapes that I had bought for his mother when she was his age, like the Land Before Time
series, the Walt Disney movies, and all the super hero movies. He could entertain himself for hours or interact with me while playing with his "Hot Wheel" cars and buildings. He enjoyed getting on my bed and using the remote to lift the head and feet, so I could read to him. He is such a smart little boy. He quickly learned his prayers—one before he ate and the other before he went to sleep. You will always have a special place in my heart. I love you, Kyle.
Lastly, I would like to dedicate this second book to my birth mother, Annemarie, the woman who gave me life. I started to look for my real mother at the age of 16. I didn’t get very far since information was scarce back then. In the 1970s, I went to my neighbor, Mr. Fengler, who was also from Germany. He tried to help by writing letters to places like the hospital and police stations, because residents had to register every time they moved. He was not able to find her.
Luckily, I kept in touch with my cousin, Kathy, who was also adopted from Germany by my adopted dad’s brother. She put me in touch with Leonie Boehmer, who did only German, Swedish and Austrian adoptions. In the late 1990s she took my information, which was not much, and started a search. I had my German birth certificate, which had my mother’s name, my date of birth, city of birth and registration number. It took a couple of years talking back and forth, but she found a woman, not in Germany, but here in the states, with the same unusually-spelled name. She found, what I thought was quite a bit of information, and gave me an address. It took me a while to get the courage to write, but write I did, three pages’ worth. My letter started out by saying very boldly, I think you are my mother. I got a phone call a short time later. It was my mother.
All the information turned out to be correct. The phone call lasted quite a long time with many questions from each of us. We made arrangements for her to come to Asheville from just before Halloween until after Thanksgiving. I got her a dozen roses, a small, black and white TV with a VHS player built in and many old
movies she loved from the 40s and 50s. She shared Barbie Dolls with hand-made outfits and pictures. I was still skeptical, but when she showed me three pictures of me, I knew she was my mother, because I had the other two in the set of five. My dream had come true. Now I had someone to love me and I now knew who I looked like and found out there were no medical problems in my background. I also found out my dad’s name. I immediately started a search for him. I did get some information from the US Government, but it was too late. He was deceased, but at least I now knew both sides of my family. I have three half-sisters on my mother’s side and two half-sisters and two half-brothers on my dad’s side. Thanks Mama, I love you.
I can’t forget my beautiful and talented daughter, Annemarie, who helped me with both books. She is an amazing daughter, wife, mother, grandmother, and aunt. She was born out of less than favorable circumstances, but God has shown favorably on her and is truly an amazing woman. A strong Christian and an even stronger advocate for Savanna and Traumatic Brain Injury, she speaks for those who are not heard. She is a mama Tiger with her cubs. I don’t know how I deserved her, but I am honored to be called her mother.
Annemarie, I love you so much.
Preface
I wrote this second book for all the women who have been hurt in some way, shape or form; the ones who are fighters and survivors, and even the ones who have lost their lives. This is for the ones who have been physically assaulted, used, mentally and physically, or sexually abused. There is no greater betrayal than that of the one who told you he loved you and yet hurts you. Famous Last Words: "I Will Survive ," tells in raw terms and descriptions what the abuser can do to us. There is no sugar coating or telling politely what horrible things we have endured. Today women have choices, safe havens and laws to protect them, unlike the 60s and 70s, but even in today’s times, too many women are still dying at the hands of their abusers. In 1999 Cherica Adams was murdered by a hit man hired by her boyfriend, now ex- NFL Panthers player, Rae Carruth in Charlotte, NC. Another tragic death was Shelby Wilkie, on January 1, 2012, when her husband burned her body to ashes in Hendersonville, NC. She was an employee of the popular radio station Mix Radio 96.5. A twist on domestic violence was the shooting death of WLOS employee, Tim Fry, shot by his girlfriend in December of 2015 in Arden, NC. Being aware and educated means being forearmed. We must also be willing to make change happen. We must be strong and dedicated to our decisions. We must never take any abuse from an yone.
This is for all the women who are true survivors. Stand tall, be proud and don’t forget, you are worth something to someone. Remember, you have always been loved by and seen as beautiful in the eyes of God.
I didn’t think about it before, but I also want to address the abusers. I have wondered over the years just why you feel the need to be hurtful, shaming, and physically cruel to the one who you are supposed to love and care for. Why do you act out on these bursts of anger? Why do you feel you are right and we are wrong? Why do you not seek help when you know you are being an abuser? How do you live with yourself after being a big bully and striking out? Do you have no self-control? Is this what was taught to you as a child? If you have children, do you want them to grow up to be just like you? Do you know you cannot own another person? How would you feel if the tables were turned and we abused you? Would you like it or would you want the violence stopped? If you know you are abusing someone, then get professional help! Make a change!
Walk a mile in our shoes and I believe things would be very different. The abuse stops here and now. We, as a society, need to eradicate domestic violence from every corner of the world. Make love, not war. Give peace a chance. There is a thin line between love and hate. Give way to the downtrodden and broken hearted. Keep your obsession, anger, temper and jealousy in check. Domestic Violence stops now! Are you with me?
Acknowledgment
Annemarie, my oldest and most cherished daughter. Once again, helping me on book Two has been amazing. You have improved and learned so much, that you will have no problem when you help Savanna write her story. With me writing the basic lines and you tweaking words or lines, we make a phenomenal pair. It was hard for me to revisit some of the horrific events I had to endure, but you helped me get through the anger and the tears. I salute you for living your life honestly, caring, sharing and being an inspiration to so many people. I’m glad you got to know your dad, Victor Robert Golden, Jr. the good and the bad, through this book. He is missing out on a wonderful daughter, but that was his choice. You are a tower of strength. God is so proud of you, your choices and your accomplishments. Savanna is a true testimony of your love. Never ch ange!
Mitzi, my dear friend from then and now. Once again you came through with information to add to my second book. Thanks for being there when I needed you. Your memories and descriptions added to the realness of the moment. Without you visiting me, while all the tubes and machines were hooked up to me, I would never be able to describe the sad scene. Even though I was in a coma, I felt your presence t and the warmth of your love and concern. You definitely aided in my recuperation and healing. I’m so glad we’ve remained friends all these years. Here’s to 48 more. God Bless You and Yours!
James Leo Hemauer, thank you so much for allowing me to use your authentic photos of the infamous circular bed we both experienced, aiding in our recuperation. On July 1, 1970, I awoke early to go to work on a farm just east of Plymouth, Wisconsin Going to BAB
for a swim was the unanimous decision. I landed in 2-3 feet of water, hitting bottom headfirst. The impact was so violent it crushed the third and fourth vertebrae in my neck and severely damaging my spinal cord. I was paralyzed instantly, unable to move my arms or legs. Unknown to me, I had just become a C 3-4 quadriplegic. I had sustained a traumatic spinal cord injury. My life would never be the same. To read more go to: http://www.public.asu.edu/~gimpy/The_Injury.htm. God bless you, James!
Kathy Gurzenski, thank you so very much for putting Leonie Boehmer and me together. It is strange how you found her in Albuquerque, New Mexico. Since we are cousins by adoption, she worked on both of our adoptions to find our biological mothers in Germany. I am so sad your mom died six years before you found her, but I am very fortunate to find my mother (who will be 92 in 2017) still alive and living right here in the states. I am honored to have you as my cousin and that we have kept in touch with each other throughout these many years. I never want to lose touch with each other. I love you, Cuz.
Emmett Armstrong, respected Detroit Police Officer with the Tactical Mobile Unit since 1967, during the Detroit 1967 Riots, was a wonderful consultant giving me accurate information. He told me the real procedures of what happened the day I was shot, giving me the color and make of the cars used, lingo used in that era and much other pertinent and invaluable information. He and his assigned partner, Ralph Craig, were the first to arrive on the scene of the shooting. Though he did not remember every detail, he did say that after leaving my scene he had eight or nine more shootings to go to that day. His mind and memory was incredibly sharp and accurate. He gave me invaluable information. He retired in 2001.
I salute you, officer Emmett Armstrong.
Again, I want to thank my copyeditor, Mirra Price, who has worked with the language in the book to make it convey more clearly my intention. She, a former English teacher and Harvard graduate, has painstakingly honed the contents to make this book better and more inviting to read. She has diligently worked on my two books and brought them to the polished and finished condition they are in. I definitely would recommend her to anyone who needs a topnotch copyeditor. Her services are well worth the money and more than reasonable.
You may contact her at [email protected].
Once again, I would like to thank Evelyn Reilly for restoring the photo used for the front cover by removing the spots in the background and hat. She also scanned the interior photos so they could be blown up to fit a half and a full page of the book. She is talented in many aspects of restoration and graphics. If you are in need of this type of work, you may contact Evelyn at [email protected].
I must thank Mi Vosburg Kell for her services as my proofreader, finding those pesky little errors and missing words or letters. Thanks for your idea for the end of the book concerning what I am up to today. So many people have asked that exact question and now I have an answer. Mi is the now retired internet proofreader of Drs. Foster and Smith for eleven years. Just as important is that she is a dear classmate of mine from Dearborn High School. Thank you, Mi.
I cannot forget to thank all the police officers, phone receptionists, clerks and all other employees of the Detroit Police Department and Dearborn Police Department for all the help in gathering information to make the facts accurate regarding phone calls, emails and reports sent via US mail about dates, policies, laws, copies of reports and other information. My sincere gratitude and thank you to all, and especially to TMU officer, Emmett Armstrong, Mrs. T. Jackson, John Struman, and Ken Grod.
In Memory
My adopted parents
My adopted brother, Tony
Coleman Cobb
Jim (Papaw), Carolyn (Meme) Hamlin
MaKenna Faith Fore
Victor Robert Golden, Sr.
Anne, Glenn Lake
Richard Montanbault
George Lawrence DeAngelis
Patrick Joseph Neenan
Kathy Budai
Brian Zarbaugh
Brian Docherty
Terry Petersen
Albert Bootie
Sabaugh
Jimmy Radoff
Det/Sgt. William Rushing
Judy Willyard Temple
Chris Stepchuck Bayoff Cain
Dennis Mitchell
Vic Hedges
Blake Bradley
Norman Robinson
David P. Bianco
Pat Stolte Lawrence
Jim Brock 3-31-68 Gia Dinh, Vietnam
James Hath 9-5-68 Quang Ngai, Vietnam
Larry Gambotto 9-13-68 Quang Duc, Vietnam
Tom Gentinne 5-12-69 Pleiku, Vietnam
Larry Shortridge
Annie May Golden
To All My DHS Classmates of 1965
Chapter 1
Another Shooting in Detroit
1.jpg2714 2nd Ave. Detroit, Michigan, scene of the attempted murder
by my husband, Victor Robert Golden, Jr.
S hots fired! Shots fired! He shot her! He shot her! Oh God, there’s so much blood! She’s not moving. I think she’s dead. Oh God hurry. I think she’s dead. 2714 Second Avenue. Oh God, please h urry!
Calm down, calm down,
the operator on the other end of the phone said. I’ll connect you to the Detroit police immediately.
The operator connected the panicked caller to the Beaubien precinct.
I have the Detroit police on the line, go ahead caller,
the operator said.
A call came through to the main Detroit police, First Precinct, at 1300 Beaubien.
Dispatch, First Precinct, what is your emergency?
the dispatcher asked.
Oh God, come quick! He shot her! He shot her! There’s so much blood. I think she’s dead. Oh God, please hurry!
the caller screamed.
What’s your location?
the dispatcher asked.
2714 Second Avenue.: It’s the apartment building at the corner of Second and Cass. Just hurry!
Is the shooter still there?
No, yes, I don’t know,
the caller said in a very panicked voice.
Hold the line while I send some cars.
I need a TMU to 2714 Second at Cass. We have shots fired and one victim down. The shooter may still be in the vicinity,
the dispatcher announced over the radio. OK, we have two cars on the way. Please stay inside of your apartment to be safe.
After getting off the phone, the dispatcher called the local ambulance service. We need an ambulance to 2714 Second at Cass. A shooting victim. I don’t have any more information at this time.
A car from the Tactical Mobile Unit (TMU), Officers Emmett Armstrong and Ralph Craig, were immediately dispatched to 2714 Second Avenue. They had their sirens blasting and their roof-top blue lights, or double bubbles as they were referred to, flashing as they raced to the scene until they came closer to the scene, then they shut off their lights and sirens, as not to alert the shooter.
2.jpgDetroit Police Tactical Mobile Unit car
Emmett Armstrong and Ralph Craig
3.jpgRegular Detroit Police patrol car
Officers James Brown and Curtis Bell were in the immediate area, so they responded also to help the TMU officers. They were informed that this was a shooting, so they would need to be looking for at least one gunman. Showing up first, Armstrong and Craig screeched to a halt in front of the building, while just a couple of minutes behind, Brown and Bell drove into the side parking lot, slammed on their brakes and hopped out to cover the rear of the apartment building.
No way is he getting away,
Officer Armstrong said to his partner.
Clear in the back. We’ll stay back here if anyone shows!
Brown yelled.
You could hear the dispatcher over the radios as he was trying to verify that the officers had made it to the scene and to find out if they needed anymore back up while talking to the officers on their Motorola Prep Radios. These radios were portable, but big and cumbersome, almost a foot long. Though big, they were an important piece of equipment for communicating between dispatch and officers.
Officer Emmett Armstrong, being a TMU, always arrived first on the scene and this scene was no different. He had his gun drawn as soon as he exited his car and slowly approached the apartment building. Slowly, looking in all directions, he climbed the cement steps to the front door. He carefully opened the door to check for anyone on the other side. His partner, Officer Ralph Craig, was right behind him. The body of a young girl was lying in a pool of blood. He looked for signs of life; the chest rising, some kind of sign of the girl still breathing. She was breathing, but just barely. He immediately got on his Motorola radio and called for an ambulance.
"I need an ambulance at 2714 Second Avenue at Cass right away. We have a