Domestic Violence 2

By Holli Hunt

Holli J. Hunt, Chicago native, End time Warrior, born and raised on the Southside of Chicago, Mother of 3 sons, 2 of whom are deceased. Grandmother of 3 beautiful grandkids. Prophetess, Author, Entrepreneur, Life Coach, Intercessor, and Psalmist. Baby girl of 12 kids. Deeply devoted to family. On fire for

• Language: English
• Publisher: Global Summit House
• Release date: Jul 20, 2021
• ISBN: 9781956074284

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Domestic Violence 2

Shot Dead at 17

Copyright © 2021 by Holli J. Hunt.

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ISBN: 978-1-956074-28-4 (E-book Edition)

Scripture taken from Holy Bible, New International Version®, NIV® Copyright ©1973, 1978, 1984, 2011 by Biblica, Inc.® Used by permission. All rights reserved worldwide.

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This book is a story written by Holli J. Hunt. This is an autobiography about her oldest son Kerron Rasheem Hunt and how his life was tragically cut short at the age of 17 due to gun violence.

In loving memory of Joan Patricia McKee, Kevin Mckee, Julie Mckee, Kerron Rasheem Hunt, Jeremy Terrell Hunt and Corey Lofton Jr. #LEGACY!

This book is dedicated to the life and legacy of Kerron Rasheem Hunt. He shall continue to live on in and through our hearts and lives.

Chapter 1

Humble beginnings

February 7,1989 what an amazing, divine and wonderful day! I had given birth to a bouncing baby boy! Kerron Rasheem Hunt! What a handsome little fellow! I looked at him with such amazement as I was filled with so much love, a sense of purpose and most of all someone to give love to that in my mind and hopes would in turn reciprocate this overwhelming feeling of love and life and joy. This beauty of a perfect gift from God was finally here! I was only 16 years old with a brand new baby. I was a baby with a baby! I had no clue as to how to be a mother but I just had in my mind that I would love and care for him in the special ways my mother had done for me. If i could just mimic all the things she’s done and have her by my side to help me along the way then all would be fine! Yet there’s a problem, I was so afraid to tell my mom that i was pregnant! I thought that she would be so disappointed in me. I had my big sister Tara there to help me with the situation. She was the one that would tell mom so that that pressure wouldn’t be on me. I was so grateful that she was willing to help me and help make the situation a lot less stressful. You see that summer I was living with my sister Tara and she and I were close.

Well, my mom found out and I was so relieved! She was so sweet about it. My mom was a very sweet woman, it was just hard for me because I was so young and I knew that she wanted me to have a successful life. Well I had to put school on hold because I had to give my full, undivided attention to my baby. Kerron was a good baby, he barely ever cried and he was so handsome everyone always called him a girl. Even when he would have on all the colors associated with a boy. I always found myself correcting people that would mistakenly call him a girl. Motherhood was okay for me. I was happy, I felt like I had someone to love and to love me. Although my pregnancy was a challenge because his dad and I had broken up shortly after I had gotten pregnant. I’ll never forget the day I was at home looking out the window and two guys that I knew were walking past and they were saying ‘this where Holli lives, I heard she was pregnant, and that her boyfriend Jack had said it wasn’t his baby’. My heart dropped! I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Now Jack and I never officially broke up, we never said it was over to one another, he just stopped coming over to see me and spend time with me. This was a devastating time in my life, especially being pregnant with his baby! I just never desired to confront him or make a big deal about how our relationship had turned out. I knew in my heart that I just needed to focus on being the best mother that I could possibly be, with or without Jack!

I wanted to have a healthy baby boy and give him all the love and care and nourishment towards having a beautiful life!

This is all that I cared about at that time. Yet there was a level of embarrassment that was hard for me to shake! First of all I’m 16, pregnant, high school drop-out and no baby daddy for support. Yet I put a smile on my face and squared my shoulders