It was a day that seemed like any other: Shawn Brown spent the
afternoon with her son and her sister visiting an aunt and then stopped
to return a movie on the way home. But what happened next would change
Brown's life forever. About two miles from her Inglewood, Calif., home, a
drunk driver hit her car in a head-on collision. Her sister, who was
driving, was seriously injured, Brown's 10-week-old son, Jakori, was
killed and Brown, herself, was pronounced dead.
Revived from death twice, Brown suffered a fractured skull with a
split in her bottom jaw and the roof of her mouth and tongue, as well as
a broken femur. Doctors needed to ask for a family photo to properly
reconstruct her face. Despite the physical challenges, Brown emerged
from the hospital with a new mental outlook.
Having worked as an assistant at a record label and, like many of her
friends, having had a baby young at age 20, Brown realized it was time
to change her life: "My vision and ambition were mediocre. I was OK with
just being OK," Brown said. "But after the accident, I realized how
life can just turn in the blink of an eye. A crash can just take you out
just like that. That's when the reset button was pushed. I figured if I
had another opportunity, I had to make the best of it and change the
direction of my life. I just said if I'm here, this time I'm going to go
for it. I'm going to do everything I can to have the best life I can."
After a painful recovery and learning to walk again, Brown gave birth
to two daughters, Milan and Jailyn, a son, Merritt and began pursuing
her lifelong entrepreneurial aspirations. While working a corporate job
in Las Vegas, she started a part-time baking birthday party business for
kids. But just as her business was getting off the ground, another
tragedy struck. The father of her eldest daughter, Milan, was shot and
killed by a police officer after the officer mistakenly thought he was
responsible for dispute occurring in the apartment next to his. Brown
spent the next year involved in lawsuits and helping Milan and other two
children heal from the shock.
Tragedy struck a third time when Brown was laid off in 2009. At this point, she knew it was time to reassess again. Using her grandmother's recipe for sweet potato pie to make cheesecakes in a cupcake form, Brown started Conyers, Ga.-based CheeseCaked. What she didn't expect was that finally owning her own business would finally bring sweetness to a life full of bitter misfortune.
What do you remember of the car accident?
All I know of the accident is what people have told me. The last
thing remember is my mom paging me, I called her back and she said,
"Just call me when you get home." And the next call she got was to come
and identify my body.
The driver hit us on a street going about 60 miles per hour. My
sister said I screamed, so she was able to slow down to about 30 before
he hit us head on. My sister heard the railroad bells ringing on the
tracks next to us and thought we were on the tracks, so she gave my son
to someone to hold and then came back and lifted me out, not knowing the
extent of my injuries. When she lifted me, I suffocated on my own
blood, and that's how I passed away.
In the ambulance, they gave me an emergency tracheotomy. They took me
to a trauma center 20 minutes away, and I died on the table again. They
said I was kicking, even though my leg was broken. The doctor told me I
was fighting to stay alive. It was a 13-hour surgery for them to
reconstruct my face.
What were you thinking when you woke up?
I didn't know where I was. I woke up in a large room with three beds,
and looked around at these people hooked up to all these machines, and
remember thinking "these people are really jacked up," not knowing that I
was on life support myself. I couldn't talk, but I would ask "where's
my son?" by rubbing my belly or cradling my arms like I was rocking a
baby. No one would answer me, until they called my mom to say I was
getting very aggressive, trying to find out where my son was. Then they
came and told me he didn't make it.
It's a mother's worst nightmare. How did you deal with it?
To be honest, and I know it sounds kind of weird, once they finally
told me, it was just confirmation, because in my spirit, I already knew.
They told me and they said my eyes got really big, but they put me
right back to sleep. So it was hard to deal with it, because I was in
such bad shape. They let me out of the hospital early to bury him
because they couldn't hold his body any longer.
And as you were starting the baking birthday parties in 2008,
that's when you got the call that Milan's father, Kevin Wicks, was
killed?
We were living in Las Vegas, and he lived in Los Angeles. The police
were answering a domestic violence call at his apartment complex, they
went to the wrong apartment, Kevin answered the door and they shot him
three times. It was national news -- there were rallies, press
conferences and marches. We didn't participate in the marches and
rallies. Milan was 11 at the time, trying to deal with that, and I
didn't want to throw her into the media frenzy.
Why was this tragedy almost harder for you than the car accident?
As a parent, you feel like your job is to protect your children and
to make them feel better. But I couldn't help Milan with this pain. It
was so hard to see her go through this, and it was something I couldn't
fix. I had her and her two younger siblings, and was trying to console
all of them. We all went immediately into therapy, and I took her to
grief camp, but there's no book on how to deal with this. I tried to
stay heavy in prayer, keep solid and sane for the kids and still try to
give them the best life I could.
Why was getting laid off in 2009 actually a good step in that direction?
I still had to have a source of income, but my kids enjoyed the
flexibility of me being around and being more available, which was
especially important for Milan as she was dealing with Kevin's death.
Baking is what Milan and I liked to do together to bond. So I asked her,
"What do you think if we make cheesecakes in cups like they do with
cupcakes?" We were all excited, hoping we were on to something. She even
helped to come up with the name, and we started this as a family
business. We discuss ideas and my kids are my taste testers. We all have
a stronger bond now than we ever did before.
Now Milan is 15, Jailyn is 10 and Merritt is 8. How has the business helped them to heal?
It brought us so much closer together, and the relationship we have
now is priceless. After everything we've gone through, they see that I
am strong and that we can't ever give up. And Milan, being the oldest,
wants to eventually own her own business. Whenever we talk about college
and what she wants to do, it always comes back to owning her own
business.
Did you consciously or subconsciously start a sweets business to compensate for all the bad that has happened to you?
I never thought about it like that, but being in the kitchen making
sweets has always been my comfort. Maybe I've made these cheesecakes
like these little pieces of heaven, little pieces of happiness.
Entrepreneur Spotlight
Name: Shawn Brown
Company: CheeseCaked
Age: 38
Location: Conyers, Ga.
Founded: 2011
Employees: None
2012 Projected Revenue: Undisclosed, but sales have increased 50 percent since the company started
Company: CheeseCaked
Age: 38
Location: Conyers, Ga.
Founded: 2011
Employees: None
2012 Projected Revenue: Undisclosed, but sales have increased 50 percent since the company started
Website: www.cheesecaked.com
SOURCE: http://www.huffingtonpost.com
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