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OUR DREAMS  
Alexis was a very active little girl. While I was pregnant Jason and I would always say she was going to be a little wild one. Her Aunt Jessica was going to teach her cheerleading. We said we were going to put her in soccer and she would be the happiest little girl.
We had alot of dreams for Alexis.

Because Alexis never had a chance to do any of this, i am changing this page to POEMS
The poem called ..Just say I'm sorry... is my favorite. It tells you in the poem how I really am thinking .

JUST SAY "I'M SORRY"

You don't know how I feel; please dont tell me that you do.
There's just one wasy to know.. have you lost a child too?
"You'll have another child" ... must I hear that everyday?
Can I get another mother, too, if mine should pass away?

Dont say it was "God's will "... that is not the God I know.
Would God, on purpose, break my heart, then watch as my tears flow?
"You have an angel in heaven.. a precious child above." But tell me, to whom here on earth should I give all this love?

"Aren't you better yet?" Is  that what I heard you say?
NO! A part of my heart aches and I'll always feel some pain.
You think that silence is kind, but it hurts me even more.
I want to talk about my child who has gone thru death's door.

Dont say theses things to me, although you mean well.
They do not make my pain go away; I must go thru this hell.
I will get better, slow but sure..and it helps to have you near.
But a simple "I'm sorry you lost your child" is all I need to hear.



A LOST DREAM

You were here.
Am I the only one who saw you?
I saw your birth. I felt the overwhelming joy.
I touched your baby soft skin
And your silky hair.
I saw you take your first steps
I heard your first word.
I felt your hugs
And your sloppy kisses.
I saw your graduation.
Your first date, your prom, and your wedding...
I even held your babies.
I saw it all...
All of this in my first weeks of pregnancy.
Now they say you are gone...
I hear people say,
"...at least you lost her before you got to know her."
Like you werent really a person yet.
But I saw you...I knew you... I will never forget you
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Who you'd be today BY Kenny Chesney  
Sunny Days seem to hurt the most
I wear ythe pain like a heavy coat
I feel you everywhere I go
I see your smile, I see your face
I hear you laughing in the rain
Still cant believe your gone

It aint fair you died too young
Like a story that had just begun
But death tore the pages all away
God knows how I miss you
All the hell that I been through
Just knowin' no one could take your place
Sometimes I wonder
Who you'd be today

Would you see the world, would you chase your dreams
Settle down with a family
I wonder what you would name your babies
Somedays the sky's so blue
I feel like I can talk to you
And I know it might sound crazy

Sunny days seem to hurt the most
I wear the pain like a heavy coat
The only thing that gives me hope
Is I know
I'll see you again someday.
BEREAVED PARENTS WISH LIST  

Bereaved Parents Wish List

I wish Alexis hadn't died. I wish I had her back.

I wish you wouldn't be afraid to speak my child's name. Alexis
lived and was very important to me. I need to hear that she was
important to you also.

If I cry and get emotional when you talk about Alexis, I wish you
knew that it isn't because you have hurt me. Alexis death is the
cause of my tears. You have talked about my child and you have
allowed me to share my grief. I thank you for both.

Being a bereaved parent is not contagious, so I wish you wouldn't
shy away from me. I need you now more than ever.

I need diversions, so I do want to hear about you, but I also want
you to hear about me. I might be sad and I might cry, but I wish you
would let me talk about Alexis; my favorite topic of the day.

I know that you think of and pray for me often. I also know that my
Alexis death pains you too. I wish you would let me know these
things through a phone call, a card or note, or a real big hug.

I wish you wouldn't expect my grief to be over. These first years
are traumatic for me, but I wish you could understand that my grief
will never be over. I will suffer the death of Alexis until the day
I die
I am working hard in my recovery, but I wish you could understand
that I will never fully recover. I will always miss Alexis and I
will always grieve that she is dead.

I wish you wouldn't expect me "not to think about it" or "be
happy". Neither will happen for a very long time, so don't frustrate
yourself.

I don't want to have a "Pity party", but I do wish you would let me
grieve. I must hurt before I can heal.

I wish you understood how my life has shattered. I know it is
miserable for you to be around me when I'm feeling miserable. Please
be as patient with me as I am with you.

When I say, "I'm doing okay", I wish you could understand that I
don't "feel" okay and that I struggle daily.

I wish you knew that all of the grief reactions I'm having are very
normal. Depression, anger, hopelessness and overwhelming sadness are
all to be expected. So please excuse me when I'm quiet and withdrawn
or irritable and cranky.

Your advice to "take it one day at a time" is excellent advice.
However, a day is too much and too fast for me right now. I wish you
could understand that I'm doing good to handle an hour at a time.

Please excuse me if I seem rude, certainly not my intent. Sometimes
the world around me goes too fast and I need to get off. When I walk
away, I wish you would let me find a quiet place to spend time alone.
I wish you understood that grief changes people. When Alexis died,
a big part of me died with her. I am not the same person I was
before Alexis died and I will never be that person again.

I wish very much that you could understand ~ understand my loss and
my grief. But, I pray daily that you will never understand.

(I RECEIVED THIS IN AN EMAIL. IF YOU WANT TO COPY IT, JUST PUT YOUR CHILD'S NAME IN THE SPOT IT GOES IN.)


To my baby angel Alexis  

Not a minute goes by that I am not thinking of you!
Since I found out you were on the way,
I spent every waking hour thinking of you,
how much joy you would bring into our lives.
You were and always will be my darling sweetheart.
I love you so much
and I can't begin to tell you how sad I feel right now
and how much I miss you.
Even though we only had you with us for a short time,
you are my beautiful baby girl
and you are so very precious to me!
I don't know why we've been separated,
but I do know that I will see you again.
I am so excited to be able to hold you in my arms!
To hug and kiss, and love you!
Some may think this is silly of me to write to you,
but who knows, maybe Jesus is reading this to you right now!
I just want you to know that I love you and I always will!
Love, Mommy


MY LITTLE ANGEL  
I felt your presence there inside of me,
nestled safe and warm;
Sweet scent of a baby's breath,
precious words left unadorned.
I saw your tiny heartbeat,
then I knew that you were fine;
A perfect baby we created,
one that would be ours.
Then that tragic day it came, there was nothing I could do.
Only wait and hope for precious life of you.
Yes in the begining your daddy was afraid;
Only us would love you unconditional and never run away.
Your daddy loved you more this I know,
As he cried for you that day,
When the Doctor said you were gone, daddy wanted you to stay.
He would have held you close to him,
and see your perfect form,
A gift of daddy's love would have kept you safe and warm.
Only now  you are an angel over us.
My heart would hurt even more if you cried for me and mommy was not there.
Still we are together in our hearts and memories,
Your still a part of us.
Rest gentle now sweet baby, there is no pain, you are never alone.
I know you are with the other angels and in a peaceful home.
We will come be with you someday,
only now is not our time
Then we will be together again,
and again you will be in our arms that ache for you.

WE LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU ALEXIS

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