Taylor Jaeschke

My daughter lost her battle of addiction at the young age of 24. She was a daughter, a sister, an aunt, a granddaughter and a mother. She loved playing her guitar, writing music and creating her art. She never met a stranger and her smile would light up a room. I miss her so much

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