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Where, Oh Where, can my baby be ?
The Lord took him away from me.
He is up in heaven so I have to be good.
So, I can see my baby, when I leave this world.
song you are hearing " Last Kiss "





June 23, 1999



My 16 year old son, lies in that casket.
I will never again hear his voice,
see his smile, or give him a hug.
We once shared a heartbeat, then there where two.
Now, it is only mine beating alone again.

If you are a parent,
stop right now, and hug your kids.
If you have already hugged them today,
do it again, and again, and again.
No matter what their ages are,
or what has happen in the past.
Let them know you love them.
If you have a parent.
Stop right now,
and tell them how much you love them.
Give them a hug.
Give them a phone call.
Just let each other know, what they mean to you.

In one single moment,
with one horrible phone call,
the most difficult thing my sweet husband had to do,
changed my life forever.
The devasting sound of hearing the words,
" There was an accident",
followed by the terrible reality of
" Terry is dead ".

I am now, not the person I was before.
Nor, will I ever be that person again.
I am in the process of learning to live.
Of surviving this worst event in my family's life.
It is difficult,
even on the good days.





Terry Lee

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