Victim impact statement of Jeremy Bruns
10 November 2012 I was struck by a car driven by Rhonda Bryant.
It was the most painful experience in my life. The pain has continued every day
since. The more than a dozen of surgeries and months of inpatient care I had
were painful, my right hand and left leg are still in a constant state of pain.
I have phantom limb pain in both legs and my hand. Occupational therapy is
painful as they try to stretch the damaged fingers that remain so maybe one day
my right hand will be marginally more functional. Physical therapy is painful
as I try to walk again. It requires incredible amount of physical and mental
energy to walk as a double above the knee amputee. Before I was hit I maxed the
Army’s physical fitness test and could keep up with guys half my age. Now I am
drenched in sweat walking a couple hundred yards and downslopes cause panic due
to the technical difficultly of navigating them with prosthetics. After pain I
feel a tremendous amount of loss. Losing both legs a finger and thumb plus full
use of the rest of the hand has radically disrupted my life. The first of many
things I have lost is my career. I was selected for Command Sergeant Major and
had another ten years to give to the service of our country in the US Army. Our
home of 16 years will be sold as it is not suitable for handicap assessable
adaptation plus it is too painful for my wife to be reminded daily of place
where so much of my blood covered the street the first responders didn’t think
I would live. I lost my much-loved truck for the same reason since it was the
object I was pinned to. I lost and will continue to lose time. It takes more
time to do everything when you have no legs and one good hand. I lost
spontaneity, as even the most basic trip requires planning. I lost the ability
to drive most cars as I can only drive vehicles modified with hand controls. I
lost quality of life. Every task I’ve adapted to just isn’t as enjoyable as it
was. I have lost freedom of movement. My lack of mobility keeps me from most
terrain. I lost the ability to just be normal; everywhere I go I’m a spectacle
as it is hard to miss the guy with no legs trying to walk with prosthetics. I
hope the sentence reflects my lifetime of pain and loss.
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Your Honor,
I will not be happy unless Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant is
sentenced to the maximum jail time possible sanctioned by the State of North
Carolina because justice and public safety both require accountability. There
must be consequences for one’s choices — that is what we teach our children in
hopes of making them responsible citizens — we have a duty not to cause harm
unto others. This is a morality-based principle around which many of our laws
are created, and in order to work, they must be enforced. Intoxicated driving
is a violent crime, and it is no different than shooting a gun down a crowded
highway because it is a purposeful crime. Voluntary intoxication doesn’t excuse
her failure to act prudently. Any consequences that Bryant faces will be
temporary; Jeremy’s injuries are permanent. Your sentence is not just a matter of
fairness and justice, but a test of our judicial system’s integrity regarding a
preventable and senseless crime. Stiff penalties make people think twice about
dangerous behavior. Her choices showed an utter lack of concern for the safety
of her neighbors. She dismembered, mutilated, and maimed my husband with her
car. His biological life as an amputee is in fact shorter, and our quality of
life is diminished.
Jeremy has been my lover and best friend for more than 24
years, since I was 16. We are imprinted on one another. On that horrific day 17
months ago, from the middle of my front yard, I had to witness my husband in
excruciating pain while pinned between the two vehicles. The hardest part was
being held back by the police because I wanted to be near him in what obviously
looked like his last minutes of life. I don’t fault the police because I’m sure
they had good reasons — like saving his life and keeping me from being more
disturbed by the close-up and graphic view of Jeremy’s injuries. It was so bad.
This anguish naturally and understandably led to symptoms of PTSD, including
nightmares and sleep issues, with which I still struggle and am still on
medication for. I have been working with chaplains and therapists to work out
my issues and take care of myself in order to help me take better care of
Jeremy. I still have work to do.
Nothing about this process has been easy, this life where my
husband has no knees and is missing his thumb and index finger from his former
dominant hand and can barely grasp a water bottle, which by the way is a big
and recent accomplishment. There have been many days when I couldn’t get out of
bed because life was “too hard.” I have spent many hours crying for what we
have lost, for what we are going through, and for what we will have to endure.
Some days I had suicidal thoughts because I was in too much pain, and our new
burdens felt overwhelming. One day early in 2014, I stole eight of Jeremy’s
oxycodone pills and consumed them in one sitting, knowing that I probably wouldn’t
die, but also partly hoping that I would. When I felt my breath almost halt, I
was a little scared of dying, but I also welcomed the potential relief of
permanent sleep. Sometimes life feels too hard, and the burdens and questions
about the future feel too frightening to bear.
I had to leave my life and home. The anxiety about our
future is crushing at times. I’m starting to realize that my dreams of being a
senior Army wife are shattered. Being an Army wife was my career and identity.
It is the foundation of my corporation, which gives out scholarships to
military brats and was supposed to do much more, but I haven’t had much time to
devote to it. Lately my first thought upon waking has been pain, and it reminds
me of the weeks after Jeremy was first injured, when my wrenched stomach each
morning wanted me to vomit, and I engaged in extended jags of sobbing through
my shower before pulling myself together to attend to Jeremy. Coming home to
our house in Fayetteville is traumatic as I shake when I approach the
neighborhood. We must find a new house, one that is suitable for Jeremy. You
try finding a ranch without steps, cut out sinks, patterned low-pile carpet,
roll-in showers, tilted mirrors, rooms including closets he can do a 360 with
his wheelchair, and the countless other details that prohibit us from looking
at most houses, everywhere. We can’t even agree on a place to retire! I am
mired in denial because I can’t bear the thought of him retiring. He is too
smart, too trained, and too good of a leader to get out. This is a tragedy.
The reality of our new existence isn’t fully realized
because we are still healing in the bubble of Walter Reed, where there are
smooth walkways, handrails, bars in the bathrooms, and many other
accommodations for people with catastrophic injuries. I can’t possibly list
here the issues that able-bodied people can’t fathom and don’t have to worry
about. Even with all of the assistance that the organizations provide,
everything is harder to do and takes longer. The pain and exhaustion are
ever-present realities.
Loss of consortium also includes domestic chores, in which
Jeremy used to share and was a good husband and equal partner. I also ask you
to consider that nearly every sexual position requires the use of knees. Bryant
permanently stole from us an assemblage of holy intimacy that Jeremy and I can
never again experience with each other. I miss curling my naked feet in
Jeremy’s naked feet. I miss feeling both of his hands cupping my breasts. At
times now, cuddling him makes him feel trapped, and he panics, so I have to
disengage.
Never again can I frolic on the beach and in the ocean waves
with Jeremy. Nor roam the cobblestone streets and steps of Italy. We lived
there for six years, and my dreams of going back with him are unrealistic.
Though some places try to make accommodations, we do not live in a world made
for the disabled. We always have to plan for the longer walks to find ramps and
elevators and seating. Nothing is easy — even when people and places go out of
their way trying to make it so. There are no more straight lines.
We went to the Amputee Coalition conference last June,
Jeremy’s first foray into the world, where the thick carpets were nice for my
feet, but extremely difficult for Jeremy to push his wheelchair, and a great
effort for me to push him, too. When bathrooms at hotels and friends’ houses
are possible for Jeremy to even enter, the ability to use the toilet and shower
are always challenging; therefore, travel has become dreadful. Travel and
museums and walking and hiking were among our greatest pleasures together.
We used to enjoy going out to eat crab legs every month or
so. We can’t do that anymore because it’s a two-handed operation. It’s also
unfun to eat steak when I have to pause during my hot meal to cut for Jeremy,
and he is humiliated while I cut his meat for him.
In the summer before the calamity, Jeremy and I booked an
eight-night paradise vacation in Jamaica to attend his little sister’s wedding
in February 2013. Jeremy could not go, of course. Our son Drake’s middle name is
Marley because he was conceived on a duck blanket while we listening to Bob. We
always dreamed of going there together. I was probably more devastated than his
sister was…she had her husband with her in paradise.
The magnitude and impact of this crime has affected our
child, our families, and our friends. Jeremy and I are not the only ones who
have had to suffer the consequences of shock and grief. Thinking about them
causes me more grief.
My good friend, Krista, my Special K, was diagnosed with
stage 4 cancer right before Jeremy was injured. I was unable to spend time with
her or take care of her as I had promised. She suffered long and fought
valiantly, but she finally died on the Ides of March, 2014.
Financially of course we are frightened because we don’t
know what our needs and expenses will be. Another aspect of suffering has been
dealing with the offender’s insurance company, which has violated a number of
North Carolina state statutes. They offered Jeremy the policy limits of $30,000
while he was still inpatient and without asking how he was or what his injuries
were. To provide you with some scope of this insult, Duke Hospital’s bill was
more than $250,000 for the first two and a half weeks of Jeremy’s care. One of
Jeremy’s prosthetic legs costs around $100,000. His wheelchair is $15,000 –
which might help explain the cringe factor when we’ve taken a plane, and the
handlers bang it around treating it as if it isn’t valuable. The insurance
company has furthermore refused to acknowledge and process my attempts to make
a claim on the policy as a bystander victim. Moreover, when I asked that all
correspondence be in writing and gave them our Walter Reed mailing address,
their responses ignored my claims, addressed Jeremy, and stated that they
called the hospital and were told that he wasn’t a patient there. What was
their point? Dealing with them has been stressful, and we are dreading it
because of how they have treated us so far.
The structured sentencing guidelines do not allow you to
consider her past traffic violations including a DUI from more than seven years
ago — proof that she knew the law. She had a failure to yield in Robeson County
exactly one week before she nearly killed Jeremy, and it was mysteriously
scrubbed from her record. A friend and I spent considerable hours trying to
figure out the circumstances, including a trip to the courthouse on the day
Bryant was supposed to be in court. This is another aspect of distress that has
cost me time and energy — how can fair sentences be adjudicated when criminals’
records are not admissible and charges are reduced and/or vanish? How does that
help the DMV and insurance companies keep dangerous drivers off of our roads?
There should be no limit to the look-back period of all crimes in one’s history
because it is a fact that the same small group of people commit most of the
crimes.
North Carolina requires ignition interlock devices for
people who are convicted with a BAC greater than 0.15. Although Bryant’s
results fell under this threshold, I’m not sure that it is beyond your
discretion to require it for people who fall below it. I would love to see how
the community responds if you took this initiative. If criminals can be
emboldened by what they can get away with by using statutes and loopholes, then
why shouldn’t judges be emboldened as well?
Everybody agrees that driving a vehicle is in itself
dangerous because of its weight and velocity. I ask the court to send a clear
message to the offender and to the community that the conscious decision to
drive after drinking and/or taking drugs is intentional disregard of and
indifference to the rights and safety of others, and this behavior of reckless,
gross negligence will not be tolerated. Accountability for actions when there
is clear liability with catastrophic and permanent harm deserves the strictest
enforcement of punishment available. Please, your honor, issue a strict
sentence, the maximum possible jail time, so that I can sleep and comfortably
put this chapter of the process to bed and move forward to prevent this
senseless crime from happening to other victims. I do not think that years in
jail is unreasonable or too severe considering the circumstances delineated
herein and given the harsh facts of this case. Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant is
responsible and should be held accountable. Whether or not she says that she
feels remorse is irrelevant and should not mitigate accountability because she
is solely to blame for her poor choices and conduct and clear harm. Addiction
is also not a valid excuse for criminal behavior because she could have stayed
home, prearranged a ride, or taken a taxi. It is my deepest hope today that the
court chooses to reflect the seriousness of this crime, which can harm anybody
regardless of geography, age, race, religion, sex, creed, marital and
socioeconomic status, and to underscore that disobedience of the law will
result in justice to promote the common welfare of the people. Safety comes
from the collective willingness to watch out for one another.
Sincerely,
Jenny Bruns
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Victim Impact
My name is Drake
Bruns and Jeremy Bruns is my father. November 10th, 2012, the day of
his accident and the terrible crime of another, was the worst day of my life by
large margin. The effects of that day cannot be so easily shrugged off as if
some milk had been spilled. Just before I received the phone call from my
mother that day, my mind was already drained, having just completed the arduous
GRE. When I heard the news, there was nothing I could do but break. There were
too many emotions to comprehend: shock, confusion, fear, anger, sadness. My
father, my role model in life, is in the prime of his life, and he was nearly
taken from me…the cruel part in this scenario is the fact that this was easily
preventable. Choosing not to drive under then influence is such an easy
decision…I wonder what could have been SO important as to endanger the lives of
others?
Following
affirmation that my father would survive his injuries, I returned to school,
but I was not myself. I was beginning to have nightmares and my ability to take
care of myself (sleeping, eating, cleaning up) was diminished. My grades were
starting to suffer and I felt that the world around me was crashing down.
Whenever I
visited my parents, I did my best to help. I was cheered only by Dad’s sense of
humor and seeing improvements in his recovery. Progress was and remains slow
however, and we have realized how poorly this world was designed for the
impaired. There are so many things, simple things even, that have become very
difficult. Traveling anywhere takes an immense amount of time and preparation,
and oftentimes, places are simply not equipped to aid the handicapped. My
apartment for instance, was a difficult challenge when my parents came up for
graduation. The stairs, up and down, was its own ordeal that took more than
five minutes for just one flight. It should take all of ten seconds. Bathrooms
are another common issue, and as mine was not equipped with handicap rails, the
towel rod he grabbed for support promptly broke and he injured one of his
hands.
At the end
of the day, we’re fortunate that my dad is still here, but a part of him, or
rather, several parts of him are gone forever.
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Thank-you Your Honor and the Court for
reading or listening to my statement.
I am Debra Lindeblom, Jeremy's mother.
On March 2, 1971 I gave birth to a big, healthy baby. He was healthy his whole
life, even through many tours of duty; until November 10, 2012.
On that day my wonderful and healthy
son, one of our countries finest, Jenny's husband, Drake's father, Nikolee's
and Samantha's brother --- was horrifically injured by Rhonda Bryant.
Everyday since then, I wake up with a
heavy and sore heart. There will be no droughts if I save my tears.
It’s knowing my son wakes up everyday
with pain and challenges, many could not face. And yet: he continues to work
very hard to adapt to his new reality. He does this with great bravery and
grace.
A mother's great pride and pain in the
above paragraph.
Rhonda Bryant on November 10, 2012 YOU
SENTENCED my Son to a LIFE TIME of pain, disabilities, medical procedures and
discrimination.
Therefore, I am asking the court to
impose the very maximum sentence allowed. It is miniscule to the sentence you
gave Jeremy and his whole family.
Debra
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I am writing this victim impact
statement on the day of Jeremy's birthday. A day we wouldn't be celebrating if
not for the quick action of Jeremy's neighbors and local first responders to
save him from the irresponsible actions of Ronda Renee Sutton Bryant. On the 10th
of Nov. 2012 without regards to the
safety of others she drove while impaired. On that day she impacted many
people. Ms. Bryant became a criminal, she robbed my son Jeremy of his legs, his
right thumb, and pointer finger. Jeremy’s wife Jenny became a protector rather
than protected. Advocating for Jeremy to get the best care and medical
procedures to save Jeremy from the bad decisions of Ms. Bryant. Jeremy's son
Drake a college student spent all his school breaks helping his mother care for
his dad. Robbing him of the ability to focus 100% on his studies and enjoy the
carefree life of a college student before entering the work world. I could go
on and on with my list of victims but I will limit it to one last victim. Our
Country. Jeremy has served our Country with Honor and Distinction as his rank
of Sargent Major would attest to. Jeremy will no longer be able to serve his
Country in the manner he wishes because of the bad decision of Ms. Bryant to
drive while impaired. In the past 20 plus years Jeremy has always answered the
call to protect us and serve his country. On the battle field the mandate is
pretty clear, protect the innocents and neutralize the enemy. I believe the
mandate of the Cumberland County Court is also to protect the innocents and
neutralize the criminals. Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant is a criminal, who decided
to drive impaired, who robbed Jeremy of his legs, right thumb, and pointer
finger, and his career. As a criminal she should be prosecuted and sentenced to
the full extent of the law. Let it be said I am extremely proud of my son and
his service to Country. I hope at the end of the day I can say the same for the
Cumberland County Courts in that they fulfilled their obligation to protect the
innocents and punish the criminal, Ms. Bryant.
Thank you for
your time,
Dad
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Honorable Judge:
Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is
Nikolee Turner. Jeremy Bruns, the victim in this case, is my
brother. I am writing to ask you to sentence Ms. Bryant to the maximum
sentence allowable. It's my understanding that even a maximum sentence in
this case is still not a very harsh sentence considering the irreversible
damage imposed by the defendant.
Writing a "Victim Impact
Statement" is harder to do than it sounds. Much of the last year and
a half I haven't really had the luxury of thinking about the long term effects
of this crime. I have been in shock. It takes a long time to really grasp
the magnitude of how this senseless crime has affected the lives of so
many. Instead, time after time the reality of my brother's permanent injuries
overwhelms me. It comes to me in sharp jolts.
I will never forget the trip to see him on
the day this happened. I was in agony not knowing if I would be able to get to
the hospital in time to see him alive. When I finally did arrive he was
barely recognizable as my brother. He was in a coma and bandaged up with
a breathing tube down his throat. His legs were gone. His legs ARE
gone! I still have trouble accepting this is his new reality.
Once we realized that he would survive the
initial carnage, my relief was immediately stripped away as he endured surgery
after surgery. I sat with him as he prepped to go into one such
surgery. His wife reliving this cycle many more times.
Pieces of this crime will be with me
forever. My brother has recounted to me how he was awake during the
excruciating 40 plus minutes while he was pinned between Ms. Bryant's car and
his truck. He told me how he beat his hand on her car (shattering his wrist
and hand) trying to get her to move the car off of him. He told me how he
could smell his own flesh burning on her engine. He told me he knew that if he
lost consciousness he would probably die.
Jeremy lost the life he knew that day.
As I try to recalibrate my brother's new reality there are so many areas of
impact that I can only touch on a few. What will be of his lifelong work
in the Army? Most likely a forced retirement. Jeremy's professional
record and amazing contributions to our country are well documented. He
is a good and giving man. He had more to give and was a candidate for
promotion. Everything in his life will have to be adapted to the
indelible sentence he now has in an amputated body. He will have to sell his
house because he will need special accommodations. To drive he needs
accommodations. To pursue his fishing passion he will need
accommodations. The list goes on and on. His wife Jenny lost her
life as she knew it that day too. Jenny is a victim of this crime. She had
to become a caretaker instead of partner. She had to feed him, bathe him,
brush his teeth, and clean the wounds of his amputated legs. The
administrative nightmare of having to build a temporary existence in hospitals,
complete mounds of paperwork for various agencies, the Army and insurance
companies. Additionally, she had to advocate that this case be followed
up on and handled in the most appropriate way. All of this has become her
full time job. It is stressful, frustrating and it was imposed on her by
Ms. Bryant's actions. Jenny has been away from her own life for more than
a year too. Most people don't realize Jeremy and Jenny HAVEN'T EVEN GONE
HOME YET. Their recovery is far from over.
Jeremy is an Uncle to my two
daughters. My daughters are also victims. How do you explain this to 6
and 3 year olds? The Uncle they knew chased them around and rough-housed with
them. They now look at him and are shy and uncertain because he looks
different. Prosthetics are scary to children. His hand looks weird
to them. His legs look weird to them. They are insecure about how to show
their love for him. My heart breaks for their loss. They will have to
build a new relationship bound by the inconveniences of his handicaps.
One of the most difficult things for me to
talk about is the emotional and social impact of this crime. The way that
people will look at my brother now. How will they treat him? How many
times will he have to be humbled while struggling to do routine things in this
broken body? I'm learning that all people with prosthetic legs fall down.
It's not if, but when. Jeremy told me of a time that I imagine to be very
difficult when he was in his dress uniform and fell in a restroom. Here
is a decorated soldier and he fell in a particularly undignified place. I
am horrified for him. He doesn't deserve this. The extreme patience and
determination he endures just trying to cross the street at a socially
acceptable pace. I had knots in my stomach as I tried to hover around him never
knowing if he would hit an ice patch or a slightly uneven surface. Trying to
anticipate what help he might need. What about the simple, most acceptable form
of human contact, shaking hands. How does he shake hands with people when
he doesn't have a thumb? Will his spirit endure this struggle. Will he
find the strength to keep re-learning almost every life task?
Again I ask that this Court sentence Ms.
Bryant to the maximum allowable sentence because she has issued a life sentence
on my brother and our family. My support network has said to me "I
hope you and your family get justice" and I have thought a lot about what
I think justice is in this case. Mostly, I think about the well known
quote "Justice delayed is justice denied." Justice has been denied
for far too long in this case. I don't think a specific number of days in
prison will render justice but I do think Ms. Bryant must be held accountable
for the actions she took that day. She chose to drink and do drugs and then to
get into a car. Justice to me would be Ms. Bryant never having the
ability to do something like this to anyone else. I was always told that
driving is a privilege. I think she should never be allowed to drive
again. Certainly a minor inconvenience to her considering the damage
done.
Sincerely,
Nikolee Turner
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Honorable Judge,
I am writing to you this evening requesting that Ms. Bryant be
sentenced to the maximum penalty allowed by law. Ms. Bryant made a
decision that Saturday morning to drive impaired without any regard for her
community, neighbors, family and friends. By doing so, her actions
have affected more than just Jeremy Bruns. Jeremy is paying the price for her
actions, and will continue to do so for the rest of his life. He has
spent all of these months rebuilding himself, and learning to do some of the
most basic skills the rest of us take for granted everyday. His
family, career, and hobbies will forever be different. Jeremy has
spent his career in the Army, a decorated soldier living his life for the
freedoms we live under. That career is most likely over do to a
forced retirement.
While I understand the wheels of justice move slow, Ms. Bryant has
maintained the ability to live her life while Jeremy has yet to return home,
going on eighteen plus months. Jeremy is a hero among men, a person
that everyone wants to call their friend, someone who will do anything and go
out of his way for others. He is a kind genuine person with an incredible
spirit. I know this about him because I am fortunate enough to call him
my brother-in-law.
As I stated above, Jeremy is not the only victim at the hand of Ms.
Bryant. I see the burden and struggle his wife Jenny has
endured. She has been at his side from the moment Ms. Bryant drove
her car into him. The course of her life has forever been
changed. Jenny has worked tirelessly to make a temporary home for
them in the hospitals and out-patient care facilities they have been assigned
to. Jenny has fought for the benefits they deserve and continued to
work toward justice and not allowing this case to discarded. Jenny
deserves justice.
In addition to Jeremy and Jenny, I have witnessed first hand the
changes in my daughters, ages 6 and 3. They know uncle Jeremy as the
fun, playful, happy man that took one of them sledding and built her a snowman
the Christmas she first saw snow. They played in the yard and threw
snowballs at each other and grandpa. Now my daughters are shy and
scared because what they see is different. Prosthetics and the residual
limbs are difficult and scary for them to understand. I know with time they
will warm up to him and not be intimidated by the by what they
see. His spirit, sense of humor, playfulness has remained, but I can
see it in his eyes the hurt he feels when they won't sit with him, walk by him,
and generally shy away from him.
In closing, for Jeremy, Jenny, and two little girls who are learning
about the world we live too early in life, Ms. Bryant deserves the maximum
sentence.
Sincerely,
MT
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Victim Impact Statement
On November 11th, 2012, my
family woke to the horrific news about Jeremy. It will always be embedded with
us, because it was the morning of Veteran’s Day, and my birthday. I will never
forget my wife’s voice. She is so strong, but that morning she repeated over
and over again “Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God!” as she listened to the
message about our dearest friend. I remember a state of panic, she didn’t
respond as I asked, “what? What happened?” With a sinking feeling, she began
telling me the details. We were overcome with so many emotions, just trying to
grasp the reality of this situation. First, relieved that Jeremy survived,
followed by disbelief, shock, sadness, anger, and fear of what was going to
happen to their family. We have spent so many years with Jeremy and his family
while both serving in the military. Jeremy, Jenny and Drake are part of our
family. Our kids grew up together, went to school together, and we only lived a
few blocks away. Jeremy is a role model Husband, Father, and Friend.
It’s hard to track all of the sacrifices
Jeremy has made for this Country, and all the freedoms he has provided for all
of us. That is why this whole thing is so hard to grasp. The time of day, the
circumstances, the entire event was as if it were plucked out of some
nightmare. Jeremy’s injuries would have been understandable if they were a
result of another deployment, like the nine he had already completed, free of
incident. But to be mutilated, maimed, and left for dead in the comfort of your
own front yard on a Saturday morning, getting ready to go fishing, on a day you
happen to have off for a change, is unacceptable. I hope everyone reading this
knows what we have lost, my heart sunk when I found out they were making Jeremy
retire, due to the limitations Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant bestowed upon Jeremy
on that horrific morning in November. I know my family feels a lot less secure.
We ask the judge today to issue a just
sentence to Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant.
By choosing to operate her vehicle that day under the influence was not
fair or just to Jeremy or his family. Her lack of judgment and vehicular
negligence caused Jeremy and his family no chance of a normal life from that
day on. She has taken the joys and
freedoms away from the Bruns that most people take for granted. They have been thrown into another way of
life forever. There is no going
back. Jeremy will never have his legs
again, or the full use of his hand. He
will not live out his dream of serving his country until retirement. Rhonda
Renee Sutton Bryant robbed him of the future he had planned for his family, and
we ask that the judge sentence her to maximum jail time, so that she may feel
what it is like to have your freedoms taken away. She can then ponder about her poor decision
made on that the morning of November 10, 2012.
Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant has shown little remorse for the obscene
injuries she inflicted on Jeremy or the months of rehabilitation following the
accident, which he still partakes in daily. We are writing this in hopes that
the court can see the devastating effects of driving under the influence, and
how it has dramatically changed Jeremy, Jenny, and Drake’s lives forever. It is now in the hands of the judicial system,
and we are hopeful in Jeremy’s Fight For Justice.
Mike and Jenna
McChesney
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VICTIM IMPACT STATEMENT
from
Eric and Roxie Dawson
(neighbors & friends of Jeremy Bruns)
IS JUSTICE really
blind??? We certainly pray that it is not!
At least not in this particular case of our dear friend and neighbor,
Jeremy Bruns. We cringe to think that we
actually live in a country where a drunken, delirious driver can shatter a
person’s legs, arms, fingers, toes, and more importantly, their DREAMS and walk
away unpunished to the highest extent of the law!!
Ever since that horrible
morning of November 10th, 2012, our lives have never been the same
and never will be the same! We have lived across from the Bruns for over ten
(10) years and they are the neighbors that EVERYONE would want! Extremely
caring, loving, compassionate and always will to lend a hand to others in any
way possible. We loved them because they are “real people” and treat everyone
with respect and dignity! We also loved them as neighbors because they prided
themselves with keeping their yard clean and beautiful! Our minds continue to see Jeremy walking and
pushing the lawnmower with speed and precision.
He always moved so quickly in order to get everything done in a timely
manner. He appeared to be so happy each
time he was outdoors enjoying nature and life. That’s why it is so hard to
believe what has happened to him. The
truth of the matter is… the same could have happened to any of us that morning
because we all love to mow our lawns, plant flowers, enjoy being in our front
yards and smelling fresh air and seeing the beauty and gift of nature!!!
On that morning though,
after hearing a loud crash and then loud screams, I screamed for my husband to
get outside quickly and he did. Eric was
the first person to reach Jeremy and that’s when he saw the “fear and shock” in
Jeremy’s eyes as he experienced incredible pain and horror!! Eric wanted to pull the vehicles apart with
his bare hand but knew that it would be impossible to do so. So, he just tried to calm Jeremy down by
talking to him and reminding him that we would get him out. For the next two hours, our entire street
went through what looked like a scene from an action movie.
It would literally take
at least 100 sheets or more of paper to express how this terrible incident has
affected and impacted our lives. So, we will only attempt to summarize the
following facts:
1 – JEREMY DESERVES
JUSTICE!!
2 – Mrs. Rhonda Sutton
Bryant should be held accountable for her negligence and sheer disregard for
human life and safety of others!!
3 – We had nightmares
and could not sleep for months after this terrible tragedy that occurred right
across from our home and in our front yard!
4 - Life will never be
the same for any of us and we will miss the good times that we used to have as neighbors!!
It is for this and so
many other reasons that we ask the court, the legal and justice system and more
importantly, the presiding judge to give the maximum (highest) sentence
possible in order to send a STRONG message to others that we will not live in
fear of being in our front yards or enjoying the outdoors and life just because
one drunken/delirious driver decides to disobey the laws and decides to drive
anyway! Someone who we hope now realizes how precious life is and how quickly
one can be taken away!
Sincerely and from our
hearts,
Eric and Roxie Dawson
April 2014
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DEPARTMENT OF THE ARMY
HEADQUARTERS AND HEADQUARTERS COMPANY
81st CIVIL AFFAIRS BATTALION
16th Street, Building 87003
FORT HOOD, TX 76544
AFZF-ABH
7 April 2014
MEMORANDUM FOR Cumberland County Courts
SUBJECT: Victim Impact Statement regarding Jeremy Bruns
1. I have known Sergeant Major Jeremy Bruns since 1999 and have served with him many times since--in Kosovo and Iraq, while assigned to Fort Bragg, and during attendance at multiple military training courses in other states. Sergeant Major Bruns has always been recognized as a hard working professional Soldier and solid Leader that could always be counted on to make the right decision, accomplish any mission and take great care of his troops all at the same time.
The actions of Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant on 10 November 2012, ironically, just one day prior to Veteran’s Day, display the opposite of Sergeant Major Bruns’ ethical, moral and social values. Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant’s carelessness, lack of responsibility and concern for other people resulted in Sergeant Major Bruns almost losing his life. The end result was that Sergeant Major Bruns lost 20 percent of his body because Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant decided to drive that morning while legally intoxicated. One-fifth of Sergeant Major Bruns’ physical being is gone because of Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant’s poor decision making ability.
2. The immediate loss of limbs and mobility to Sergeant Major Bruns and the present challenges to his well being and way of life are the most obvious results of Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant’s negligent actions on 10 November 2012. However, the greatest loss is most likely to the Nation, the Army and it’s Soldiers due to this incident affecting his ability to continue his service to the Nation.
Sergeant Major Bruns was selected for Command Sergeant Major in early 2013 and would have assumed those duties in early 2014. As a Battalion Command Sergeant Major, Sergeant Major Bruns would have had the immediate opportunity to lead, train and mentor over 200 Civil Affairs Soldiers as they deployed worldwide to further the strategic goals of the United States. Coaching and mentoring Soldiers happens on a daily basis between Leaders and their subordinates. The effect is often difficult to measure and is often unrecognizable until many years later as these young Soldiers develop into Leader’s themselves.
The negligent action of Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant has effected an undeterminable number of Soldiers that were in Sergeant Major Bruns’ future. Sergeant Major Bruns would have most likely spent the next 7 years or more as a Command Sergeant Major and would have positively interacted with several thousands of Soldiers in that time period.
3. The Bruns family is tough and hardened by over 22 years of service in the Army, multiple deployments and separations, as well as numerous military moves from one post to another. As a family they were probably stronger and more prepared to face the challenges of the last year and a half while coping with Jeremy’s injuries than any civilian family would have been. But that doesn’t make this fair. They have sacrificed and faced challenges for over 22 years and are now forced to continue facing challenges for many more because of Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant’s irresponsible actions. They deserve much better.
4. While I have known Sergeant Major Bruns for 15 years, both in the 82nd Airborne Division and in the civil affairs community, we have become very close friends in the last five years. Jeremy and I have spent weeks each year on many lakes in several different states fishing. Jeremy and I have fished several tournaments together and have always done very well and had a great time on the water. We were planning on fishing together 12 November 2012 and several days the next week in preparation for a tournament the following weekend. As you can imagine, that didn’t happen. Thanks to Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant.
5. Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant’s irresponsibility didn’t kill Sergeant Major Jeremy Bruns but she did cause the loss of one-fifth of his body. The penalty for such a preventable act should be severe. Effectively, one-fifth of a life in prison sentence seems like a fitting punishment. I am aware that this is in excess of the maximum sentence and is not a feasible punishment. However, justice will not be served if anything less than the maximum sentence is imposed.
6. The point of contact is the undersigned at (redacted)
RONALD T. BARKER
CSM, USA
Command Sergeant Major
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VICTIM STATEMENT
Jeremy Bruns
Your Honor,
I miss my
friend. I miss having the opportunity to
fish with my buddy Jeremy. Those times
on Jordan Lake and Shaeron Harris were some of the best in my life! I now look back at try to put to memory every
moment we had together no matter how small or insignificant because I know they
will never happen again. No longer will
Jeremy and I be able to fish tournaments with any reasonable expectation of
placing no matter what accommodations might be made. I can no longer see a time when spending time
with my friend will be void of any hard feelings and regret because of past
circumstances involving the criminal actions of Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant.
When I walk to my vehicle I glance around in all directions
to check for Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant’s twin who will certainly drive her
vehicle into me in a drunken stupor. I
can’t help this. The thought just
appears in my head. It’s not long before
I feel a sense of rage and have to work to calm myself down pushing images of
Jeremy, in his current state, out of my head.
Those things I do every day that may seem insignificant to
us with functioning limbs and appendages are now all but impossible to my
friend Jeremy; things like tying my shoes, drying off from a shower, brushing
my teeth, walking down the stairs, making a cup of coffee, unlocking a door; I
could go on with an endless list. Those
simple things that come natural for us have to be re-learned by Jeremy. They are all mountains laced with difficulty
for my friend Jeremy. I can’t even begin
to describe the feeling of sorrow and regret I feel when I consider what he can
no longer do in the military.
In the military we are taught, simple, to meet the enemy on
the battlefield and win. Jeremy, forgive
me brother, is now at a great disadvantage.
His odds of survival in that environment are now greatly reduced. Jeremy’s capability to engage the enemy and
survive has been stolen from him by a criminal named Rhonda Renee Sutton
Bryant. Jeremy’s career, something that
he valued most and lived daily, has been stalled - at best. Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant stole that from
him.
I humbly ask the court to administer justice in the form of
the maximum sentence allowable. To
deliver anything less than a maximum sentence for Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant is
to, in a way, excuse her actions. And
when her actions are excused in any form is to place blame elsewhere. No one other than Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant
is to blame here; not Jeremy, not the vehicle, and not society. It is Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant’s criminal
actions alone that devastated Jeremy Bruns and his family and stole any hope
for normalcy in his future, And it makes
me angry to realize that Rhonda Renee Sutton Bryant will eventually enjoy
normalcy once her sentence is served.
Anything less than the maximum sentence will add to the tragedy that
changed the lives and the future of Jeremy and Jenny Bruns.
Respectfully,
Peter M. Simchuk
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On Sunday, November 11, 2012, at 3:14 AM, I received a message from my best
friend Jenny Bruns that terrified me to the core, and my stomach churned at the
thought of how her life and the life of her husband, Jeremy, would forever be
changed and challenged. In that message, Jenny wrote that due to a car
accident, Jeremy’s legs and right thumb were amputated, and that he was
suffering from numerous broken bones. For days and weeks afterward, Jenny and I
kept in close phone contact as she kept me informed of Jeremy’s condition.
Needless to say, Jenny was more anxious than I had ever witnessed, and I feared
for the health and welfare of both Jeremy and Jenny. I was so far away, and I longed
to hug her, and comfort her and Jeremy; the helplessness I felt was palpable
and tremendous.
Days turned to weeks, and weeks turned to months, and every
few days, I heard from Jenny, either through text or phone call. Her texts
apprised me of Jeremy’s medical status, but her calls gave me chills: I could
barely understand the words through her gut-wrenching sobs; she was so
incredibly worried for Jeremy, and the uncertainty of their future, she told
me, kept her from sleeping on many countless nights. The number of Jeremy’s
painful surgeries was incomprehensible, and Jenny told me that before he was up
to speed from the previous one, he was back again for another, over and over,
until it was hard for me to keep track. Throughout this awful and harrowing
ordeal, the strength and resolve that Jenny and Jeremy had to demonstrate was
remarkable, and still, despite her best efforts, I could sense how Jenny was
physically and emotionally strained and weary. Her endurance as a wife and
caregiver is exemplary, but the sheer depth of this tragedy haunted her waking
hours, and in no small way, she, too, in addition to Jeremy, was in crisis. We
spoke at length of Jeremy’s injuries, we discussed such ideas as chance, fate,
reparation, and how the court system would acknowledge his pain, and we
speculated together whether or not the woman who so carelessly and callously
injured Jeremy would ever face proper judgment for her crimes. Through our
mutual tears, we thought about the value of
Jeremy’s life, as a husband, as a father, as a friend, and as a decorated and
hard-working soldier, and we wondered aloud, “Justice must be done for Jeremy,
his life is changed so dramatically through no fault of his own….justice must be done!” I can’t explain how difficult it is to verbally
describe the horror, the stress, the impossible terror of the emotional and
psychological shock stemming from and surrounding this tragic and macabre
incident.
So now, nearing the 18-month anniversary of that
catastrophic car accident, Jeremy, Jenny, and the many people whose lives have
been touched by this, believe that nothing less than the maximum punishment for
Rhonda Bryant is justified. She, unlike Jeremy and Jenny, will serve her time,
pay her fine, and get on with her life. But Jeremy Bruns is now physically
limited in ways so tragic, so unnecessary, and so unfair, that he will never be
able to forget the crimes committed against him. Jeremy will never again
perform his duties as a soldier, never live in the beautiful house that he and
Jenny fondly called home, and he will never make even the slightest movement
without remembering that disastrous day, November 10, 2012, during Veteran’s
Day weekend, that changed his life, and all of our lives, forever.
Lynn Paluga
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Victim Impact
Statement for Jeremy Bruns
The vivid memory of
that horrible Saturday haunts me everyday. As I drive past Jenny and Jeremy's
house each morning that I take my children to school I relive the
emotional turmoil that Jenny must have felt and the physical pain
that Jeremy suffered that day. I think of seeing Jeremy lying in there in
intensive care at Duke Hospital on a respirator fighting for his life, not
knowing if he would even make it through to the next hour. I think of watching
Jenny as she lovingly sat by his bedside waiting and hoping that he would live.
She wouldn't leave his side, because she didn't know if he'd still be there
when she returned. I found a sitter for my children, took time off from work,
and drove to the hospital everyday that I could, not knowing what to
expect when I got there. I made trips to the airport picking up family
members (people I'd never met) who'd flown in from all over the country,
because I didn't want Jeremy to wake up and not see his wife there or even
worse, Jenny to get back and possibly have missed a last moment with him. No
one knew if Jeremy would live. That was only the first hurdle. We knew he would
never be the same, that if he survived he'd have to learn to walk all over
again. There was his career to think of too. Their lives are forever changed,
because of a senseless act that was a result of someone else's poor decision.
All hurdles.... Then the disappointment that we all felt when we were told that
this person, Rhonda Bryant, was only being charged with a misdemeanor. After
all that this family and their friends had been through. It was such a blow to
think that a person could cause so much pain, physical and emotional, and
walk away with a simple traffic ticket. I decided then to pull out every
resource available to me and find a way for this family to receive the justice
that they not only deserved, but they earned. Each painful surgery that Jeremy
endured and the heart wrenching hurt that Jenny went through each time she had
to nurse him through recovery, I believe should be a high enough price to pay
for that justice. I spent countless hours making phone calls to all
of the law enforcement connections that I have, conducting my own
personal research through internet searches. Finally I found it, a charge
equal to the lives that had been affected. It wasn't for spite, it was for
getting what was right for this family and getting Ms. Bryant the treatment
that she clearly needs to receive in order to be a better person and a
productive citizen. That charge being G.S. 20-141 (a3), along
with PRISON TIME and a judge ordered mandatory substance abuse treatment that
is offered at several female prisons throughout the state (Fountain CC offers
DART, DART Aftercare, WRAP and NCCIW offers DART and North Piedmont CC
offers DART Aftercare, AA/NA) is what I believe to be fair and best for all
parties involved. My husband has taken care of the lawn and exterior of
the Bruns home while
they've been assigned to Walter Reed and everytime we go to the home, one
or two of the neighbors come over and ask about Jeremy and Jenny. Sadly, that
is always followed by comments like "you may not want to stand too close
to the edge of the road" or "you shouldn't let your children play in
the front yard". It has been 17 months and the memory of that day is
obviously still vivid to everyone. Please remind both the Bruns
family and Ms. Bryant that the judicial system works hard and that it
is in place to help people like Jeremy and to help people like Ms.
Bryant see that her actions are not acceptable and make the neighbors
feel safe again. Thank you.
Michele Reynolds
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I am writing this statement on behalf of the Bruns
family. The incidents that occurred on November of 2012 were horrific-almost
unimaginable. Who would have thought such events could have happened-if
they hadn't? The accident changed the entire lives of Jeremy and his family.
They were caused from the irresponsibility of one woman. Due to her
actions, Jeremy's life was taken. NO, she did not stop his heart or take his
last breath, but his life as he knew it was over. All of his hopes and
dreams had been crushed. From that day forward, Jeremy had no choice but
to spend endless hours in agonizing pain, hanging onto life by a thread. The
hours turned into days, days into months, enduring the pain, dressing changes,
multiple surgeries, and the loss of his limbs and digits. The months have
turned into 18 long months of being away from home, his job he loved, his
family, and, essentially, his freedom. What sense did this horrific tragedy
make: a man who is out in his front yard getting ready for a fishing trip, to
get plowed down? It didn't make any sense. There are so many questions
that have been pondered since that day. Why did she have to consume
alcohol? Why did she want to ingest such substances that altered her
level of thinking? Why did she drive into Jeremy's yard? Why did
she have to change his life forever? These answers will never be
answered. Her actions are incomprehensible. She hasn't even begun to
comprehend the pain and severity of her actions that were forced upon this
family. She did this to him. Her actions previous to the accident were
her decisions. He had no hand in this. He was not asked to participate in this.
Who would choose to get run over by a car? To be spend endless time in the
hospital, agreeing to be in pain, and to lose limbs? Who asked him if he
wanted to have multiple surgeries? Who asked him anything? No one. She
made all the decisions on her own. Tragedy touches many lives. How one deals
with the chaos and outcomes shows the world what kind of a person you are or
have become. The Bruns family have accepted this unforgiving tragedy with
steadfastness, grace, patience, hope, love, strength, and the ability to move
forward. Grant them what is due to them. They deserve an ounce of peace-knowing
that all of their hard work has not been for nothing. Please allow this family
to be able to move forward by acknowledging all they have gone
through-emotionally, physically, and mentally. She deserves to get the maximum
amount of punishment allowable for this act of violence. She will never
comprehend the pain she has caused to this entire family. And for this, she
needs to be punished to the full extent of the law. Jeremy Bruns is forever a
True American Soldier and A Hero.
Leigh McNeill
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Impact Statement for SGM Jeremy Bruns
8 April 2014
Dear Sir or Ma’am,
I am
writing this Impact Statement to on behalf of Jeremy Bruns. He and I served
together in Afghanistan in 2012. Jeremy was my senior enlisted supervisor and I
interacted with him daily on professional matters and often he was the person I
went to when I had personal issues with the stress of deployments or future
career concerns. Jeremy was always available to any of us at any time. Jeremy
gave us his time and energy selflessly, he ensured all of us were doing well
mentally and physically everyday, all day. When we retuned to the Fort Bragg
Jeremy served as a character witness for me in a military board, which he did
not have to do, because it is in his nature to take care of people and to
always to the right thing. That is why I
feel it necessary for me to lend my support in any way possible to encourage
the court to do the right thing in the punishment of the woman who caused this
terrible loss to Jeremy and his family. I don’t feel it is right that Jeremy
and his family will not have the satisfaction that the person who did this to
Jeremy will be punished and rehabilitated; she is an obvious danger to the
community she lives in and the community at large. In this case the court must
step in and take this woman into custody for detention and treatment for the
maximum time permitted. That may save one more person and one more family the
pain and anguish of what she caused Jeremy and his family.
I regret
that I cannot be there in person to show my support to Jeremy as he supported
me, but I am engaged in work commitments. Thank you for taking the time to read
and consider this letter for the case and in court.
Respectfully,
Christina Pawlikowski
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Judge Hill:
The last time I saw Sergeant Major Jeremy Bruns prior to being struck by Mrs. Bryant was at an airborne operation at Fort Bragg. Jeremy was one of the ten personnel that exited the airplane with me that day. As we gathered at the marshalling point, Jeremy was lamenting the fact that the steering device in his chute broke. In doing so his smile and calm demeanor shone through.
Due to his unfortunate accident the Nation, the Army, and I have missed the opportunity to work with an outstanding leader. Jeremy is an accomplished Solider and a proven leader. It is unfortunate that the next generation of Army leaders will not have the priviledge of serving with and learning from Jeremy Bruns.
Jeremy, his wife Jenny, and son Drake have borne the brunt of Mrs. Bryant’s indiscretions. Jenny and Jeremy moved from their home in Fayetteville to live at Walter Reed National Military Medical Center in Maryland. Jenny has made multiple trips between the two for court dates and various meetings related to the case. Drake has dealt with the tragedy in the midst of completeing a college degree at yet another location. These small matters only touch on the deeper relational and life adjustment issues the Family has faced and will face in the future.
Considering the impact of Mrs. Bryant’s actions on the Bruns Family and on our Nation’s Army, I humbly ask your Honor to impose the maximum sentence on Mrs. Bryant. I ask this not in retribution or anger, but that Mrs. Bryant will understand and feel the impact of her actions, and thus be dissuaded from similar acts in the future.
Sincerely,
Drew
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Dear Judge Hill,
Every morning when Jeremy Bruns wakes up he has new
challenges to face. He is a double
amputee and partial hand amputee and he has had to relearn not only how to walk
again but how to live again with the limitations of his body after such
extensive injuries.
Considering that Jeremy is an active duty soldier one would
think that his injuries are a result of his career choice, but we know that is
not the case. Life as he knew it was not
cut short by gunfire or an IED, it was due to the extremely bad choices made by
Rhonda Bryant. It was also due to the
failure of anyone close to Ms. Bryant to step up and do anything at all to stop
her from making bad choices.
The facts of this case speak for themselves. Ms. Bryant acted recklessly and did not only
severely injure Jeremy, she very well could have killed him or anyone else who
may have been in her path of destruction.
For her to have been so extremely intoxicated and behind the wheel of a
vehicle she was quite capable of ending lives that day, and however many times
it happened prior to that day. This kind
of behavior is not a one of a kind occurrence.
One has to wonder just how many times Ms. Bryant drove in impaired
condition without an incident like the one that turned Jeremy’s life into
months of pain, surgeries and therapy.
I respectfully request that Your Honor impose the maximum
sentence under the law for Ms. Bryant’s crimes. Any time that she will serve will still
never compare to the lifetime of suffering that Jeremy Bruns and his family
will now endure, but it will at least show Ms. Bryant that her poor choices
will not be tolerated. I for one will
certainly feel better knowing that Ms. Bryant is not free to commit the same
heinous act in my neighborhood any time in the future.
Respectfully submitted,
Melissa Katzenberger
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I met Jeremy Bruns when he arrived at Walter Reed
over 15 months ago thinking he was another wounded vet from an IED explosion in
Afghanistan or Iraq who had suffered terrible injuries. As I've gotten to know
this extraordinary Sgt Major, and his wife Jen on an almost daily basis, I have
come to realize what an incredible couple they are and how he represents the
finest leaders of our Armed Forces. Having served in the Marines in Viet Nam,
and spent over 10 years mentoring wounded during these two wars we have been
involved in, I believe I know something about what makes up our vets.
And Jeremy is maybe the finest example of an
enlisted leader that cares about the troops and families around him and goes
out of his way to help others.
And his multiple combat tours combined with the
horrible accident of a year and a half ago have in a strange way allowed Jeremy
to help and assist many others with substantial needs. His unique qualities
allow him to do this and he and Jen will never stop.
It is tragic that this accident occurred, even
more tragic when you consider the events that led to it, and even worse when
you see the impact. And to think drugs and alcohol let to the event.
We can not give Jeremy back his legs, but maybe
we can teach others a lesson from this event.
I hope you take this into consideration.
Respectfully,
Bob Nilsson
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The
Honorable Claire V. Hill
Superior
Court Judge
Fourth
Division of the Superior Court
Fayetteville,
North Carolina
Dear
Judge Hill:
I
am a volunteer with The American Red Cross in the Services to the Armed Forces
at The Walter Reed National Military Medical Center in Bethesda, Maryland. I have known Jeremy Bruns, his wife, Jenny,
and son, Drake, for more than one year in my volunteer capacity. I have worked with Jeremy and observed him in
both Physical Therapy and Occupational Therapy.
I have seen his good days and bad days, before and after surgery, and never,
not once, have I heard him complain, despite the excruciating pain that often
accompanies therapy treatment. But by
now, I have learned to read his facial expressions, which tell a different
story. Jenny and I will have coffee on
occasion and I have listened while she contemplates what life will be like when
they leave Walter Reed. Seeing her
husband within seconds of being nearly crushed to death, and seeing his blood
splattered in front of their house, and feeling helpless; she has had to bear
the brunt of caring for her husband throughout his numerous surgeries, therapy,
and driving back and forth from Bethesda to Fayetteville.
I
have also seen Jeremy and his lovely wife at Wounded Warrior events and
dinners. At a major dinner event in
October, I got to see Jeremy for the first time in his ASU (Army Service
Uniform), formerly known as Dress Blues.
Without a doubt, I assure you it took every ounce of energy for him to
put together this ensemble, fasten his prosthetic legs and perfectly align on
his uniform, the rows of ribbons awarded him throughout his time in
service. After all, he is a professional
soldier, husband, father. He spent the
time and effort to look just right because it was a formal dinner attended by
high ranking members of the military and intelligence community. It was at that moment when Jeremy walked
through the door and over to our table when I thought to myself how he was
robbed at the pinnacle of his career and life.
He had reached the point professionally where he could mentor NCOs (non
commissioned officers) and participate in challenging Special Ops Operations
and training. Jeremy can no longer enjoy
the activities he worked so hard to earn and afford.
Finally,
after numerous deployments to Qatar, Liberia, Macedonia, Bosnia, Kosovo, 3
tours to Iraq, and lastly to Afghanistan, he was looking at spending quality
time with his son, doing the activities they love, fishing in rugged terrain,
hiking, biking, and kayaking, all of which were taken from him by this careless
and selfish act from the Offender.
Jeremy
will most likely not advance to higher command elements due to the severity of
his injuries, which will result in earlier retirement than planned.
In
closing, Jeremy has been dealt a life sentence, a life sentence that also
affects his entire nuclear family.
Jeremy’s legs will never grow back.
For the rest of his life he will return to Walter Reed periodically for
a new set of legs. To my knowledge,
there has been no apology and no remorse forthcoming from the Offender. Your Honor, it only seems fair that this
Court impose the maximum sentence possible in accordance with the law. Anything less than that would be
unconscionable given the catastrophic injuries suffered. Jeremy Bruns is an incredible human being and
an outstanding soldier of the United States Army.
Respectfully
Submitted,
R
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Dear Sentencing Judge in the Jeremy Bruns case:
My name is Amy Zambrano, and I am Co-Founder of the 501c3 “Ipads for Soldiers” providing ipads to our troops on the front lines as well as delivering them personally to the severely wounded recovering stateside in our military hospitals.
We have made over 20 trips to Walter Reed and Brooke Medical to visit these heroes. We walk room to room talking to them, to their grieving families, and hear their horrible tales of battlefield injuries. Every one of them is a heartbreak, evokes a feeling of senselessness that our citizens are put in a position in war to suffer these grave and life-altering injuries, but in a way you also know that that is what will happen in war.
When we met Jenny and Jeremy Bruns last December 8th, we saw a triple amputee who looked much like everyone else in the hospital. A little worse off than some, a little better off than very few. In speaking to them and learning the truth, our hearts crumbled. To hear that this man had survived NINE DEPLOYMENTS overseas, many in battle zones, and come home to do a little kayaking on leave...and had this happen not at the hands of an Afghan combatant or an IED, but of a middle-aged woman, drunk and on drugs, at 10 a.m. in the morning, in his own front yard, is truly just beyond belief.
I know that there are thousands of horrifying stories to be told each day about other people that lose life and limb in horrific ways to drunk drivers, and that is the first problem. Why does it happen so often? Are people not afraid of the repercussions of making this deadly choice? It would seem that they are not. But the irony of this man, serving every one of us on the front lines time and time again, putting his life on the line every day for our freedom....missing 9+ years of life with his own family, his own son...missing all of the special occasions that we all take for granted, because he is doing his job and honoring all of us and our country....falling victim to this woman’s terrible choices at a time and place you would least expect it...on a bright morning, in his front yard, at the time of his long-awaited break from his grim reality of war... is just too much to bear. He fell to the war in our own front yards...drinking and driving.
This man has dedicated his life to the service. Just before the accident, he was awarded a much-deserved promotion to Command Sergeant Major of a battalion, making him the highest-ranking enlisted soldier. He was a Special-Ops force. All that was taken away from him before he could even begin his new job there, because he is no longer able to perform the duties associated with that title. Heck, he can no longer shift himself in a chair if it rolls without the help of someone else. So not only has his body been taken from him, but so has his life-long dream... and the culmination of a highly-decorated and honorable career in the military. All because of one woman’s horrible choice, and lack of common sense.
To think that this woman would receive anything other than the maximum sentence would just be beyond reproach. If not here, then where?? As an ordinary citizen, I was shocked and horrified to hear what the maximum sentence even is for doing this to a human being. It makes it a little less mysterious why so many people continue to drink and drive, that is for certain. It sounds to me like a sentence someone might get for continuously kiting checks... not taking away a mans legs and hand, his job, making him live 2+ years in a hospital, suffering grueling rehabs, taking away his ability to be an active father to his son, an active husband to his wife, his hopes, his dreams, and all the plans their family had for their own future.... he will live in this prison that Ms. Bryant has put him in every day for the rest of his life, and I hope that she will at least hear from the court that this was a heinous and unforgivable crime, ruining lives, shattering the world of a bonafide hero, and that she will receive the maximum sentence.
Thank you for your time.
Sincerely,
Amy Zambrano, Co-Founder, Ipadsforsoldiers.org
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Jan Withers, National President
Mothers Against Drunk Driving
511 E. John Carpenter Fwy Ste 700
Irving, TX 75082
April 3, 2014
Your Honor,
Mothers Against Drunk Driving
511 E. John Carpenter Fwy Ste 700
Irving, TX 75082
April 3, 2014
Your Honor,
Sgt. Maj. Jeremy Bruns has dedicated his life to military
service, protecting your family and my family.
He has selflessly done everything his country has asked of him,
including nine deployments, several in dangerous war zones. At the very least we owe Sgt. Maj. Bruns a
sincere thank you for all he has done for us.
In fact, we owe this gentleman a debt that can never be repaid. If it were not for the dedication of the
folks in service to our country, we know there would be many more September 11th
tragedies. In addition, Sgt Bruns’ wife,
Jenny, has also devoted her adult life making the necessary sacrifices in
support of her husband. Yet neither
could be more proud of their country and their service. I am deeply grateful to both of them.
On November 10, 2012, we were not able to protect Sgt.
Maj. Bruns from the violent criminal act Rhonda Sutton Bryant committed by
driving impaired under the influence of not only alcohol, but topped off with
cocaine – certainly a treacherous combination.
He safely maneuvered the war zones and yet was assaulted by Ms. Sutton
Bryant at home, the one place he thought he was safe. This was not a random event, Your
Honor. Indeed, when a person chooses to
get behind the wheel of a vehicle after drinking alcohol and using drugs, they
turn the car into a massive weapon.
There is absolutely no excuse for a person to do this in today’s
society. We know too much now – that
this is a brutal crime – an indefensible act .
Certainly the defendant knew this.
It was an intentional decision to drive impaired.
Your Honor, nothing can return Sgt. Maj. Bruns’ legs and
hand to the way they were prior to this violence. We cannot relieve Jenny Bruns from the PTSD
symptoms she suffers as a result of watching her husband burn and bleed,
thinking he was going to die before her very eyes. No one can give the Bruns family their lives
as they knew them prior to November 2012.
They do not seek revenge.
However, Your Honor, please give them justice. Please hold the defendant
accountable for her egregious choices and criminal action by sentencing Ms
Sutton Bryant to the maximum sentence. I
can anticipate the defense asking for only intense supervised probation in
order for the defendant to get treatment for her addictions. However, she has certainly had ample time to
receive that treatment in the past year and a half following this crime she
committed. Even the maximum sentence is
minimal compared to the lifetime sentence the Bruns family is suffering.
We are indebted to Sgt. and Mrs. Bruns for their
sacrifices. Please give them the justice
they deserve for this horrific crime.
Sincerely,
Jan Withers
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April 8, 2014 Impact Statement Cumberland County vs Rhonda Renee Bryant
Honorable Judge,
Jenny Bruns, wife of
victim Jeremy Bruns, is one of my dearest and longest friends. While I did not personally witness the
accident, I have been witness to Jenny’s suffering.
I received a text from Jenny about Jeremy at 2AM, the day
after the accident. The text was very
factual about his injuries. I was able
to get to the hospital early afternoon.
It was obvious she was in shock.
Jenny is a very emotional and lively talker. She was very quiet and wasn’t showing any
emotion. I did follow her to the
bathroom where she broke down and sobbed in my arms. With every single visit and phone call, she
puts on a brave face, but in the end she breaks down and sobs. Her life and marriage have changed
forever. Jenny and Jeremy’s marriage has
always been based on love and individualism.
It was common for Jenny to fly out of town at a moment’s notice to
anywhere in the world. She is unable to
do so since the accident. Jenny has been
forced into a caretaker’s role that no spouse would ever dream of. Jenny has felt guilty being away from
Jeremy’s side to come to the various court dates. She would leave Walter Reed the morning of
court, drive six hours for the beginning of court at 9, sit through court
proceedings and then want to leave immediately afterwards to drive 6 hours back
to Jeremy. Her friends and I would
always insist on eating an early lunch before she left.
Rhonda Bryant has also affected my life. I used to always feel safe in any
neighborhood where I lived. Since the
accident, I am now always looking up to see if the cars passing my house are
being driven erratically. I have even
moved my teenage children away from the road as a car going too fast has driven
by. I have taken to questioning my
daughter’s boyfriend on how to respond if he came upon trauma like what Jeremy
experienced. While I have always been a
very careful, defensive driver, I am now leery of any non-responsible driver
and am quick to let others know they should also be careful. I also tell them Jeremy’s story.
Through internet searches, I have discovered Rhonda Bryant
and her husband Dalton have relocated from Fayetteville, NC to Virginia Beach,
VA. This has become a major source of
worry to me. My family and I have moved
to Virginia Beach since my husband’s retirement from the Army. I am very reluctant to allow my teenage
children to explore their new town for fear of Rhonda Bryant being drunk and
high and getting behind the wheel of a car again. As of 2012, Virginia Beach has a population
of 447,000, and is constantly growing.
That is 447,000+ potential victims for Rhonda Bryant.
Rhonda Renee Bryant has not shown any remorse. She has not shown any concern for Jeremy or
Jenny Bruns. Until recently, she hasn’t
even shown up for her court dates. Her
lawyer has shown up late for countless court dates since he was hired. Jeremy Bruns almost died several times in his
own front yard November 10, 2012, spent 3 months trapped in a hospital bed and
17 months living on hospital grounds. He has had to relearn how to live like a
“normal” person. He has had to accept he
will never be a “normal” person again.
Personally, I think the maximum sentence of 35 months is not a long
enough punishment. Along with a maximum
jail sentence and probation, Rhonda Bryant should never be allowed to drive
again.
Very truly yours,
Sarah C. Wilkinson
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I have known the Bruns family for six
years. Jeremy Bruns was deployed several times during this time, while
his wife stayed behind supporting other spouses. Jen has been an integral
part of the military community serving on the board for the Spouses'
Association. She assisted military children in acquiring needed
scholarships, she has also been the voice for spouses in articles she has
written for the local paper. These are only a few examples of her
involvement in our community.
When Jeremy was so tragically injured,
all of that changed. Jen was yanked not only from her life as she knew
it, but from ours. Her dedication to the Spouses Club was
invaluable. In one swift moment, we no longer had a friend down the road
to call, visit, and ask for advice. Her talents were not replaced.
Jen and Jeremy have not been able to
live in their home in nearly two years! They will in fact never be able
to live there again due to the extent of Jeremy's injuries. We lost our
advocate and friend the day Jeremy was smashed between two vehicles. I
have watched my friend go from an energetic enthusiastic woman, to one who
lives day to day wondering what medical issue will be thrown at them next. The
feeling of helplessness is indescribable. Jen's spirit has not been totally
crushed, due to her love and commitment for her husband, she has been able to
enlighten others on the laws and processes of the courts as well as be a model
for loyalty to her family.
Jeremy has suffered more physical,
mental and emotional injuries than I could possibly explain. He is respected,
needed and valued in his position with the Army. Together, Jen and Jeremy
epitomize the military family. For nearly two years now, they have only
been able to focus on learning how to live a whole new way. They have been in a
prison of their own, subject to random inspections in the housing they live in,
and days that only revolve around the next surgery, or physical therapy
appointment. Ms. Bryant has been free to do as she pleases during this
time.
Because Ms. Bryant chose to drive
impaired, she has forever altered the course of all of our lives. The Bruns
family will serve the rest of their lives confined to places that will
accommodate prosthesis and wheel chairs. There will not be a day we are
not aware or reminded of the crime committed by an impaired driver. I ask the
court to issue the maximum sentence allowed. There must be accountability
for this crime.
Sincerely,
Carolyn Ruth
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Honorable
Judge:
I am
writing on behalf of Jeremy & Jenny Bruns whom I've had the pleasure of
knowing for about 8 years. I met them the day that my son married Jeremy's
sister Nikolee. I am asking you to sentence Ms. Bryant to the maximum
allowable. It is my understanding that sentence would only be about 35
months in jail. Hardly the life changing sentence she put on Jeremy the morning
she decided to drive after consuming both drugs and alcohol. She made a
decision that has/will FOREVER change the lives of not only Jeremy & Jenny,
but also that their son Drake, their family members and friends.
I know
the horrible details of this case. I know how lucky we are that Jeremy didn't
lose his life that day. It is heart wrenching knowing how much pain and
suffering they went through on that day...and everyday since. Life as they knew
it is gone and in it's place is uncertainty. What happens to the
Army career he was supposed to have? Probable forced
retirement. Surgeries, several are behind him but there is more to come.
Where is home going to be? Certainly not the house they had ( and haven't
returned to in over 17 months) as it is not wheelchair/handicapped accessible.
SO many changes and none of them fair. Jeremy chose to be a Soldier. He
deployed several times and he & Jenny knew all the risks of these
deployments. They discussed all the horrible scenarios that could come. Ms
Bryant chose to get behind the wheel impaired probably believing it was somehow
ok. It wasn't. Justice would be that she spend the maximum time in
jail reflecting on how much harm she has done. Justice would be she is NEVER
allowed to drive a car again. Justice would be community service and probation
after the max sentence. Jeremy and Jenny have lived this nightmare with dignity
and strength and love from far and wide. I believe it is time they get justice.
Writing a
"Victim Impact Statement" on behalf of Jeremy and Jenny Bruns is
certainly my honor to do so. The fact that it has to be done is gut
wrenching at best. I implore the Court and Your Honor to impose the maximum
sentence possible on Ms Bryant.
Respectfully
yours,
Judy Turner
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Victim Impact Statement
I cannot and I will not forget the
feeling I had when I found out that Jeremy had been in an accident. At first I
didn’t even hear what or how it had happened. I was just in shock to find out
that someone so dedicated to protecting not only his family’s rights and
freedoms but those of the entire nation had been hurt and while he was home. At
home! As I tuned back into what I was being told I heard the gruesome details
of how he was pinned between two cars. He was struggling for his life. I was
told that he would more than likely lose his legs. Jeremy survived, but he did
lose both his legs. It turns out he lost more than that. The repercussions of
this tragedy are endless; Jeremy and Jenny are seeing the cost of this every
time they turn around. His life will
forever be changed because someone had the audacity to think they were above
the warning, above the law.
At the time I was still engaged to
Richard, now my husband and we were living in two separate states. Richard, a
United States soldier was stationed in Florida, while I remained in North
Carolina. As much as I was grieving for Jenny and Jeremy and their family I
kept thinking to myself, “Why did I never think that Richard was in danger
while he was home! I thought all the worry and anxiety was over when he got
back into the states”. Sure I know that was naïve but it was how I passed the
time when I didn’t know if he was safe or not. Nothing is more terrifying than
losing that one thing you thought for sure you knew. I thought our heroes who
fought over seas for us were safe when they got home. I thought wrong.
I also thought there was more value
placed on life. I don’t want to be wrong again. I cannot even describe the
anger that coursed through me when I found out that this woman, Rhonda Bryant,
who caused so much by making a horrendous mistake was essentially getting a
slap on the hand and told not to do it again. Where is the justice in that? I
understand people make mistakes; I also understand that Ms. Bryant is only
human and as such will not only make mistakes but will fall to vices. People
have vices; but most people do not have vices that lead to the near death of a
person or the death of a courageous and brave soldier’s career. Even more, most
people will not learn the gravity of their mistakes if they are given the
lightest punishment. I know first-hand. Not only have I worked as Correctional
Officer and as such saw repeat offenders and how they responded to light
sentencing, but I also grew up with a mother who had such a vice and all she ever
received was the lightest of punishments. She didn’t learn. Not even when my
siblings and I were taken away from her.
She didn’t learn even when she went to jail. No she didn’t learn until
she was brought back to life in the hospital. Unfortunately that life lesson
came too late. Too late for a woman to be a mother and too late for her
children to have the mother they deserved.
Jeremy and Jenny Bruns are living
through something no one should have to go through. Each day is a battle Jenny
never thought Jeremy would fight. Jeremy and Jenny shouldn’t be fighting these
battles in vain. Rhonda Bryant needs to know the gravity of her mistakes and
will not know that unless she is given an appropriate punishment equal to the
crime she committed. I don’t want to see Ms. Bryant suffer; in fact I want the
opposite. I don’t want Ms. Bryant’s life lesson to come too late. I want her to
have the chance to become the person I know she can be and to have the chance
to get the help she needs to live the positive life I know she can.
Thank
you,
Samantha
Ann Henley
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Even
people who consider themselves to be overall "a good person" need to
be held accountable for their actions. Even more so, because those people
should serve as an example to society. Poor choices have a lasting impact, and
the outcome should not be that the victim is the only person who suffers over
the long term, even forever. In Jeremy's case, he will pay for someone else's
bad decisions for the rest of his life : he will never hurry to a lunch date,
never climb a ladder to change a light bulb, never push a door shut with his
foot while his hands are full, never a satisfying stretch. These are simple
tiny things, but it is the little things that make up our lives, and the
littlest things will be missed most often, not to mention the major, painful
changes in his new life.
Jeremy and
Jenny had their freedom taken away, and they received life sentences. People
make mistakes, and some mistakes can be attributed to our human nature to be
imperfect. But there are other kinds of mistakes, ones where a person willingly
makes a stupid, horrible decision. It is not human nature to disregard the
safety, health, and happiness of fellow humans. That is inexcusable, and the
example given to society needs to be that person receiving a severe punishment
- as Jeremy and Jenny have.
Melissa
Witte
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April 4th,
2014
Your Honorable Judge
Claire Hill,
On Saturday morning
November 10th, 2012 a young man’s life changed. There are never enough words to physically or
emotionally explain the loss of both human legs, a major part of a right hand
and all the pain and suffering. For
Jeremy Bruns this is forever. For the
rest of his life.
This is due to Ms.
Bryant’s erratic, reckless and irresponsible behavior behind the wheel of a
motor vehicle.
Driving a motor
vehicle is a privilege and along with this privilege you hold responsibility,
and knowledge to obey motor vehicle laws every time you get behind the wheel.
Not only does common
sense tell this court system today who is solely responsible for this horrific
act of bodily harm, but also who holds huge accountability for the negligent
operation of a motor vehicle.
This case is not
about how good of a person Ms. Bryant may be.
It is about responsibility, accountability, and
justice.
I would hope that our
United States Judicial System sends a strong message of imprisonment today so
that Ms. Bryant’s life will be changed too.
As Jeremy Bruns’s
Aunt, I ask you, your Honor to speak out loudly in justice for Jeremy. Just as “Lady Justice” would.
Sincerely,
Susan I. Alberg
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Your
Honor,
I
remember November 10th, 2012 very well. It was late afternoon and our truck was
packed to go away for the weekend to our best friends house in Whiteville when
my husband, Lt. Colonel Michael "Kelly" Cole (at that time Major) got
THE phone call.
When
Kelly got off the phone he told me that Jeremy Bruns (the S3 operations SGM)
had been hit by a drunk driver in his own front yard and he wasn't expected to
live. Although I had not yet met Jeremy and Jenny Bruns my heart was heavy for
them. I immediately began to pray for a miracle so that Jeremy would live.
Kelly was
active commander of 3rd Battalion 1st special warfare training group (A)
while Colonel Howell was away, and this brought us to the forefront of all that
occurred with Jeremy and his family at this time. We told our three teenage
children to drive down to Whiteville and we would meet them the next day if we
could. I remember feeling nervous about my son driving after what just occurred
with Jeremy Bruns, but they were so disappointed about not going so we
hesitantly said "yes".
On our
way up to Duke, my husband told me what a great soldier Jeremy was and how he
was deployed 7-9 times from his recollection. I remember thinking that this man
who was deployed so often and was never wounded until he was home in his own
front yard.I just felt such an injustice for this man and his family who have
sacrificed years together for this country and he was brutally wounded by
one of the very people he had been fighting to protect.
All the
way from Fayetteville to Duke hospital my husband and I talked about Jeremy and
Jenny and prayed for a miracle.
When we
arrived at Duke,although I had never met Jenny before my heart went out to help her
and her family in any way that we could. Jenny was beside herself and very
anxious and scared, as anyone in her situation would be. I did my best to
comfort her while my husband worked out details concerning finances, hotel,
food and anything and everything that she and Jeremy may need. I didnt always
know what to say but I am and always will be grateful I was there with Jenny
and her familythat day. They are true American heroes and they deserve to be
taken care of with the utmost honor.
My
greatest desire would be that Jeremy would have never lost his legs and hand
but that can never be changed. On November 10th, 2012 Jeremy and Jenny's life
were forever changed and nothing can bring that back. He and Jenny have
sacrificed much more than the average American person will ever sacrifice for
this nation and I pray that justice and honor will be given to him and his
family to the fullest extent.
Very
Respectfully,
Laura Cole
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