Dear Dom,
As I was running yesterday around our neighborhood, I was thinking of your whole life. I remembered when you were born. The nurse was checking your vitals and cleaning you . You were holding on to my finger and looking at me as the nurse worked on you. It was the best thing that I've ever experienced. I never knew how love could be so great til you were born. You brought so much life and happiness to our family.
On the day you died, mummy and I held you. That day is the saddest day of our lives. You were supposed to get discharged that weekend but your heart stopped - and we'll never know why. Our family is no longer a family without you. It's so sad waking up everyday knowing you're not with us.
I try and keep your memory alive. I talk to you all day long - when I drive to work, when I pass by your room, when I leave the house, when I run, just about anywhere I go. I hope you can hear me when I talk to you. I wish I can see all the signs that you're close to me when you are.
I love you Dom and I miss you so much,
Dad
---
Ren Roque
(310)990-8252
Donations for AutoImmune Research In Memory of Dominic
dominicdonations.blogspot.com
The New Busy is not the old busy. Search, chat and e-mail from your inbox. Get started.
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment