Post by admin on Jan 23, 2007 11:50:40 GMT -5
I was born on July 8, 1986 at 7:00 in the morning. My papa took my mom to the hospital (they were so excited!), and I was born very shortly after.
My mom suggested that they make my middle name Karen, which was my dad's little sister that died when she was just a child, and he was so happy he cried.
When I was born, my papa wouldn't even let the nurses hold me, he had to hold me and take me everywhere, and wouldn't let me leave him. My brother and sister stayed with my gramma so my mom and dad could have some time alone with new me. Those first days I was ALWAYS with my mom and dad.
My papa was murdered on October 30, 1987 at almost midnight, and my mom flew to Ohio in November with my brother and sister and I for the funeral, and dealt with the horrible ordeal there. On the way home from my papa’s funeral in November of 1987, I caught pneumonia on the plane, and almost died. My poor mom had to deal with all of that..
Though, I don't remember him, I still love him more than anyone could ever imagine, and I miss him so much it hurts. Someone took him away from me, and I want that person or people to be put away forever. That is my mission.
My mom suggested that they make my middle name Karen, which was my dad's little sister that died when she was just a child, and he was so happy he cried.
When I was born, my papa wouldn't even let the nurses hold me, he had to hold me and take me everywhere, and wouldn't let me leave him. My brother and sister stayed with my gramma so my mom and dad could have some time alone with new me. Those first days I was ALWAYS with my mom and dad.
My papa was murdered on October 30, 1987 at almost midnight, and my mom flew to Ohio in November with my brother and sister and I for the funeral, and dealt with the horrible ordeal there. On the way home from my papa’s funeral in November of 1987, I caught pneumonia on the plane, and almost died. My poor mom had to deal with all of that..
Though, I don't remember him, I still love him more than anyone could ever imagine, and I miss him so much it hurts. Someone took him away from me, and I want that person or people to be put away forever. That is my mission.
