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Posted: 03.25.2003
Rest in peace
Damn. Fuck. And any other expletive this year has left me too tired to type...



Hey boy take a look at me...let me dirty up your mind...



Dammit.

:(

¤ ¤ credit: jen | 03.25.03 at 10:22 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

You said it best. Fuck.

¤ ¤ credit: Zuly | 03.25.03 at 10:34 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

mutherfucker! that sucks! :(

¤ ¤ credit: Ruthie | 03.25.03 at 11:18 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

Damn. I know everyone is thinking it, just gonna say it out loud...

Thoughts and prayers to Joe and his family.

¤ ¤ credit: a different Bill | 03.25.03 at 11:39 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

Most definitely Bill. I simply cannot imagine.

¤ ¤ credit: robyn | 03.25.03 at 11:50 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

May the love he brought to his parent's lives during his short visit sustain them for the rest of their lives and give them hope to love again.

*sad*

Hugs Robyn too.

¤ ¤ credit: Robin | 03.26.03 at 08:48 AM | link--this ¤ ¤

As a new parent (mine turned 6 months old yesterday), there is no thought in the world more horrifying than losing your child. Most mornings when I head upstairs to get my son, he's already awake and I can hear him banging his toys against the side of his crib and cooing before I get to his room. Some mornings, though, I dont hear anything. He's only sleeping, of course, but it doesnt stop all kinds of terrible thoughts from running through my mind until I see his little chest rising and falling and I know he's ok.

May God give Joe and his family strength and comfort in this time.

¤ ¤ credit: dave | 03.26.03 at 09:10 AM | link--this ¤ ¤

My mom lost one in the same manner; he would have been 45 this year and she still cries at his grave site every year. I was only a year old when she lost him. I know that the pain will ease with time, but never go away.

My thoughts and prayers are with the family.

¤ ¤ credit: BillH | 03.27.03 at 10:23 PM | link--this ¤ ¤




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