I remember when my sister Pauline died. She was only 15, and the best of the 4 of us kids. The baby of the house. She was so beautiful! I thought that was the worst thing I could ever have to go through! Boy was I ever wrong! Burying your own child is much worse! I don't know how my mother survived! I don't know how I even survived for this long now! Children are supposed to bury their parents, not the other way around! But, I trust that the Lord knows what HE is doing! Cause I sure don't! I miss my sister and my son so much! I never dreamed I would ever see the day that I had to bury my son, just like my mother never thought she would ever bury her daughter....Thank God for mother's...If not for mine, I would have never made it...Her experience made me through, Her and the grace of God.... Unfortunately, the heart will NEVER heal! I love and miss you so much Matt! Till we meet again...I love you for all eternity...
MOM
I miss having you around Matt, you could always make me smile. You always had to make sure your appearance was just perfect. All the girls were after you. You were and still are so loved, and missed by all who met you! I know I will see you again one day. Being an organ donor made alot of other people happy, Our time of the deepest kind of sorrow I will ever know, Others were joyful, all the lives you saved. Thank you for being so generous. I love you Matt, Today Tomorrow, And forever! Love always MOM