Lyndon B Johnson's Diary

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22 November 1964. It has been a year since my husband ,former president, John F. Kennedy, was assassinated. I still wake up thinking that I will wake up next to him. The kids wake every morning either cranky or in a happy mood not really understanding what happened. It’s been a year since my husband was killed, one year without him, one year with Lyndon B. Johnson took over and became president. That day is still very vivid in my head, I remember we were in motorcade through Dealey Plaza in downtown Dallas, Texas and then all of the sudden I heard a loud bang and then next thing I know he is dead. I still have to go to therapy for it. The therapist think that he is helping but he isn’t. I don’t think anybody could help me. I have an