August 17, 1995
December 25, 2015

Caleb Smythia


Caleb was his mother’s first love and her best friend.

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Caleb was more than just a son to his mother; he was her firstborn, her first love, and her best friend. From his earliest years, Caleb demonstrated a resilience and maturity that belied his age, navigating challenges that would test even the most seasoned adults. He was born on August 17, 1995, in Nashville, Tennessee, to Chris Smythia and Heather Ruzic. Despite the weight of experiencing his father’s struggles with alcoholism and witnessing domestic violence, Caleb carried himself with a quiet strength. This resilience could not shield him entirely from the darkness of depression that set in following his parents’ divorce, but it shaped him into a deeply empathetic person.

His mother, who had her own battle with high anxiety, found solace in her son. One defining moment occurred during a Thanksgiving road trip to East Tennessee when Caleb was only three years old. When their car began to smoke in the midst of standstill traffic, it was Caleb who comforted his anxious mother, whispering, “It’s okay, momma. It is okay.” From then on, he became not just her son but also her pillar of strength.

Reflecting on their shared journey, Caleb’s mother wished she had understood the depth of his struggles sooner. At first, she mistook signs of addiction as mere phases of youthful experimentation, a misunderstanding that time and experience would painfully correct. Despite attempts to help him through counseling, Caleb remained a guarded soul, hesitating to reveal his innermost fears and challenges.

Life wasn’t easy for his mother, a single parent working two jobs. Caleb started associating with the wrong crowd, prompting his worried mother to drive around neighborhoods in the dead of night, searching for him. In a difficult decision, she even turned to the juvenile court system for assistance, unsure if it was the right thing to do. Although he spent time in state custody, Caleb never received the comprehensive treatment for his addiction that he so desperately needed.

Caleb returned home just in time to graduate from Sweetwater High School and was employed as a painter. The celebration of his high school graduation was marred by a traumatic incident, one that led to a series of court appearances. Beaten, kidnapped, and tortured over a mere $35, Caleb felt he deserved this punishment and chose not to reveal the identity of those who harmed him. His journey came to an abrupt and tragic end on December 25, 2015, at the young age of 20.

Though his life was tragically cut short, Caleb’s impact endures in the hearts of those who knew him, especially his mother. Every hug, every word of comfort, every shared struggle and triumph they had together weaves the fabric of a relationship that transcends life itself. He will always be remembered as a son who provided comfort when it was most needed, who faced life’s cruel trials with courage, and whose spirit touched his family deeply.

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