Music playing is titled: I CAN'T CRY HARD ENOUGH by Susan Ashton
I'm gonna live my life
Like every day's the last
Without a simple good-bye
It all goes by so fast.
And now that you're gone
I can't cry hard enough
No I can't cry hard enough
For you to hear me now.
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Gonna open my eyes And see for the first time
I've let go of you if you like
A child letting go of his kite.
There it goes up in the sky
There it goes beyond the clouds
For no reason why...
I can't cry hard enough
No I can't cry hard enough
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I'm going to look back in vain
And see you standing there
When all that remains
Is just an empty chair.
And now that you're gone
I can't cry hard enough
No I can't cry hard enough
For you to hear me now.
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GONE UP IN THE SKY, BEYOND THE CLOUDS, FOR NO REASON WHY...
Karen was a sophomore at Rio Rancho High School, New Mexico.
She is described by classmates as quick with a smile and a warm hug.
She was an all American teen who enjoyed playing soccer, reading Chicken Soup
for the Soul book collection, hanging out with
her friends and seeing rock concerts of her favorite bands, such as Korn
and Rob Zombie. She was an original, the kind of person other kids went
to with their problems, and was willing to help anybody
that needed to be helped. Her teachers described her as a pleasure
to have in class, a vibrant, lively teenager with a wonderful sense of humor.
She was never afraid to voice her opinions if she had something to say,
and her best and dearest friend was her brother, she even dressed up as him
on Halloween. Karen also had a very unique relationship with me, her mom,
and although sometimes we argued our differences, we were close and
she was never afraid to come to me and her step father
with her problems. Karen has left behind a legacy of love,
and one of the things I will always treasure
is a caption in her journal, that said: " The parent I am most
alike, is my mom. Everything about me screams out Margaret.
I have her looks, her talent for art and writing
and her mind. She is one of those people that has beauty in the inside,
she is strong and an achiever. I want to be just like her."
This is the greatest gift of love Karen has given me, and she had become
much more than just like me. She was a beautiful person.
She enjoyed life and living... |
Her Medals Display on her bedroom wall.
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LAUGHTER AND HUGS SLIDE SHOW
See more pictures of Karen and her closest .friends
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MY SISTER AND I
Doug's dedication to Karen and their closeness as brother and sister.
They were best friends, always watching over one another.
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KAREN AND JOHN
A dedication page from Karen's first love.
Sweet experience of first relationship between adolescents.
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Karen was always very compassionate towards everybody
and have helped suicidal and runaways thus making it possible
for these kids to find themselves. The city of Rio Rancho along
with the efforts of her friends, donated a permanent memorial
in her memory. CLICK HERE TO READ ARTICLE.
Please read this article in a Naval Newspaper,
targeting Drunk Drivers as a tribute to Karen.
Customer Service Do's and Dont's -
By Lt Don Capoldo, Naval Hospital Lemoore, PAO
SERVING AN ANGEL
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I miss your smile, your warmth,
the secrets we shared together.
How empty my life is without you.
My mother, myself and you. The continuity of the 3 generations
forever gone. We will
never know how would you have looked like as an adult.
Would you have looked like us?
IF TOMORROW NEVER COMES
If I knew it would be the last time that I'd see you fall asleep,
I would tuck you in more tightly and pray the Lord your soul would keep.
If I knew it would be the last time that I'd see you walk out the door,
I would give you a hug and a kiss and call you back for more.
If I knew it would be the last time that I'd hear your voice lifted in praise,
I would videotape each action and word so I could play them back day after day.
If I knew it would be the last time I could spare an extra minute or two,
to stop and say I LOVE YOU, instead of assuming, you would know I do.
If I knew it would be the last time I would be there to share your day, well...
I'm sure you'll have so many more, so I can let this one slip away.
For surely there's always tomorrow to make up for an oversight, and we always
get a second chance to make things right. There will always be another day to say our I LOVE YOU'S
and certainly there's another chance to say our ANY THING I CAN DO'S?
But just in case I might be wrong and today is all I get, I'd like to say
how much I LOVE YOU and hope we never forget...
Tomorrow is promised to no one, young or old alike, and Today may be the last chance
you get to hold your loved one tight.
So if you're waiting for Tomorrow, why not do it Today?
For if Tomorrow never comes, you'll surely regret the day,
that you didn't take that extra time for a smile, a hug or a kiss... and you were too busy
to grant someone what turned out to be their last wish.
Hold your loved ones close Today. Whisper in their ear. Tell them how much
you Love them and that you'll always hold them dear.
Take the time to say I'M SORRY, PLEASE FORGIVE ME, THANK YOU, or IT'S OKAY,
and if Tomorrow never comes, you'll have no regrets about Today.
On the day that the crash happened we kissed and said our "I love you's",
and it was the last time we held each other. This last goodbye became very important
to me, it is etched in my mind how her last I love you made a difference in my self worth
as a mother. I truly hope that all parents take a moment of their time to let your children
know that they are deeply loved, because one cannot count on tomorrows to make amends.
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Karen was an organ donor, she gave the gift of sight to two recipients.
I'd like the memory of me to be a happy one.
I'd like to leave an afterglow of smiles when the day is done.
I'd like to leave an echo, whispering softly down the ways,
Of happy laughing times and bright sunny days.
I'd like the tears of those who grieve,
To dry before the sun,
Of happy memories I leave behind, when the day is done.
Home |
Karen's Photo Memories and Achievements |
How the Accident Happened
Web Rings I belong to | Karen's Memorial Garden |
The Court, how the Justice System works
About MADD - Mother's against drunk drivers |
Light a Candle for Karen
This Mom will not shut up |
Coping with Grief
My Son's Recovery from the Crash |
Awards Received
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