Memories of my Denise
All that remains are the memories, of you laugh, your smile, and you. Faded photographs remind me of happier times,I look at your pictures I touch your face,your hair,but it isn't you. Those are just pictures that bring back Memories. I can see your love of life your love of friends and family, your love of living,in each picture of your life.. But those pictures end too soon for some one like you. I long to touch your beautiful hair, to hear your wonderful laugh to give you a big hug to hear your stories of your life. I want to take you shopping ,just one more time.
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This is so beautiful what you wrote her about your daughter Denise, I am so sorry my friend, I know how hard it is. I sometimes look at my dads picture and think if only he could be here and I can her his voice and chat to him again. So I will you and understand how you are feeling. But I think this was really lovely what you wrote here. Hugs Love you
A Mothers love runs so deep, beutiful and moving poem. My heart aches with yours, I am utterly speechless except Denise is with God. Hold strong to your faith. Your in my prayers always. I LOVE YOU & ASK GOD RIGHT NOW TO BLESS YOU WITH LOVE
It is good to have such memories I\'m sure you loved shopping together :) HUGS XOXO
me too....
I wish for one more hug, I have many pic\'s of Mike now I have a collage of pic\'s of him growing up so funny times will bring a smile to my face with those wonderful memories
Hugs Penny
I lost my Denise too. Your journal mirrors my own feelings. Would you like to be my friend?
My heart goes out to you. I lost my Baby in Summer2002...Life has never been the same. You are in my thoughts and prayers. Love and hugs, Maria
Just one more time is all that each of us longs for. Your beautiful Denise, your cherished daughter forever. May all our longing hearts build a bridge to one another to travel gently across to touch a sister of the heart who understands. Love and the most tender of hugs to you dear Shirley. XO Joanie
my heart weeps, susie x
One more time....it still wouldn\'tt be enough. Sending love today that the heart will sing a midst the tears. Much love. Robin
As I read your journal this morning I think how much we are all alike. When I think of Jackie I want to hold her, laugh again with her, take care of her. I\'m fortunate enough to have Jackie\'s hair. It was very long and she decided cut it all off in a pony tail. I smell it all the time and rub it on my face with my eyes closed. It makes me cry , but i\'m so happy I have it.
I miss shopping with Corrie too. We used to love to spend hours at the mall together, never buying much but just being together. Sometimes the missing and the longing are overwhelming.
May you feel your Denise with you today and may I feel my Corrie with me.
Sending much love and big hugs of understanding ~ Debbie
I remember the last hug I got from Jason, it was the day before he died. Yes we are so much alike here on FMO, all of us missing our child whose life was cut short. We all hurt together. Terry
I used to spend much time looking back, early on in my grief...it seemed like I had to, for healing. Now I spend more time looking forward and am waiting in anticipation for our reunion...Hoping that your pain will ease and your heart be comforted...
Love, Donna