On May 26, 2015, my son was shot in the stomach by a person who robbed subway in Stockton , California. He was 43 years old, married no children they were going to adopt a baby. He was the kindest person everyone who knew him liked him. He would give you the shirt off his back if you asked for it. He was a college educated man but could not find work in his field but he took a job at subway rather then go on welfare or turn to crime to make ends meet. this animal came in and shot him for a sandwich, he would of gave him the sandwich had he just asked. Turns out this person has quite a history of crime and was wanted on several other charges. I can not make since of this, no point to it. They did catch this person the next day and he will be tried with the death sentence in mind. But that will not bring my son back to me and they will never actually put him to death. He sits in prison having all his needs taken care of breathing and my son breaths no more. I go to bed crying, I sleep all ay and when I am awake I am crying. I only had two sons and now I worry about the other son 24 /7. I think I will never be right again. I have not found one good support group in this area, I am hoping reaching out to this support will hope.