Sitting here crying, happy tears, silently trying hard not to wake anyone else up. My life changed 4 years ago, I didnt want to believe that my only son the one I Loved so much was in a car accident. I didnt want to believe it, but the good Lord took him home. That is what keeps me going from day to day and my late sons wonderful memories. It still hurts to see his pictures, I just want to touch them. But all I can do is smile at them. I see his cousins and all his friends and know that his memory lives. I have such wonderful memories of my late son, our trips to see his heart doctor, we would go shopping, I would get mad and he would be smiling walking out with what he wanted and we would always come home broke. I would always tell him: you better hide your clothes, dont let dad see them, you wont get yelled at, I will. He would say to me, I love you mom , and give me a kiss. I could go on and on. I have my girls and I can see him in them and my grandcchildren, my sweet grandchildren. Our lives have changed for the better. I also think every year of those other parents that lost their child on that tragic day. God is the only person that will help us through each and every day of our lives without our Loved ones. So today @ 5 pm, come and have supper with us, his aunties who loved him just as we do helped cook a delicious meal. Lets share some stories about our late son, cousin, nephew and dear friend Kenneth Vincent Lathin.
Posted on: Wed, 08 Oct 2014 12:25:41 +0000
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