
TO THE NEWLY BEREAVED, we wish you patience; patience with yourselves
in the painful weeks, months, and even years ahead.
TO THE BEREAVED SIBLINGS, we wish you and your parents a new understanding
of each others needs and the beginnings of good communication.
TO THOSE OF YOU WHO ARE SINGLE PARENTS, we wish you the inner resources
we know you will need to cope, often alone, with your loss.
TO THOSE OF YOU WHO ARE PLAGUED WITH GUILT, we wish you the reassurance
that you did the very best you could under the circumstances and that
your child knew that.
TO THOSE OF YOU WHO HAVE SUFFERED MULTIPLE LOSSES, we wish you the endurance
you will need to fight your way back to a meaningful life once again.
TO THOSE OF YOU WHO ARE DEEPLY DEPRESSED, we wish you the first steps
out of the "Valley of the Shadow."
TO THOSE EXPERIENCING MARITAL DIFFICULTIES after the death of your child,
we wish you a special willingness and ability to communicate with each
other.
TO ALL FATHERS, we wish you the ability to express your grief, to move
beyond societys conditioning, to cry.
TO THOSE WITH FEW OR NO MEMORIES OF YOUR CHILD because perhaps you suffered
a stillbirth, a miscarriage or infant death, we wish you the sure knowledge
that your child is a person and that your grief is real.
TO THOSE OF YOU WHO HAVE EXPERIENCED THE DEATH OF AN ONLY CHILD OR ALL
OF YOUR CHILDREN, we offer you our eternal gratitude for serving as
such an inspiration to the rest of us.
TO THOSE OF YOU UNABLE TO CRY, we wish you healing tears.
TO THOSE OF YOU WHO ARE TIRED, exhausted from grieving, we wish you
the strength to face just one more hour, just one more.
TO ALL OTHERS WITH SPECIAL NEEDS, that we have not mentioned, we wish
you the understanding you need and the reassurance that you are loved.
Joe
Rousseau Lovingly lifted from Tampa Bay Chapter newsletter
RECENT LOVE GIFTS
The BPNT Chapter has the following Donation Programs:
Monthly Newsletter
Postage
Newly Bereaved Letters
Library Book Fund
General Operations of the Chapter
Bereaved Parents of the USA
Your tax-deductible donation to BP is a good way to remember your child
or to honor another family member or friend. Please mail your checks
and the name or names of your memorial or honoree to Robert Ottman,
Treasurer, BPNT, 415 Mimosa DR, Denton, TX 76201. Love Gifts came from:
Suzanne Levisay, in memory of
Tory Ortegren
Phil & Pam Brown, in loving
memory of their son, Travis Wayne Pence
Debbie & Lonnie Brooks, in
memory of their grandson, Hnuter Brooks
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Dedicated to:
Robert Tory Ortegren
A life that lived so much
that never really lived at all Quote by: Eva Rochel Shelar
Time is never on your side
Soon they will be taken
Soon they will die
That is his fate
That fate I hate
We were denied the joyous smile of that brother of mine
I envision you in a happy place
As I reach and reach for that precious face
So that mental picture stays with me
Till the day that I am free
Hes taught me so much more than he will ever know
Though he had no time to grow
Please tell Daddy that Im alright
And tell Mama not to cry at night
Thats what I keep thinking that you would say
If you were here today
We will always need you Tory though its hard to say
Its always going to be hard to live each and every day
Even though I love you so
I couldnt save you
Thats why its hard for me to show
You were always there for me through and through
Though look what I have done to you
Youre consumed by a box
Were consumed by our guilt
My memories of you grow shady
As we miss our poor little baby
Time never seems to fail
It takes, it gives...soon you will be frail
So please take my words in consideration
So be happy as long as you can
Because life doesnt always go as planned
Life is only as long as you make it
So please dont take it
A life that lived so much that never really lived
A New Year
a time for looking ahead
and not behind; a time for faith
and not despair; a time for long
great gulps of hopeful expectation.
Drink deeply, friend, so that fortified
with the promises it brings,
this new year will keep you
near fresh springs of healing love,
where you may come to weave
old and loving memories with
new understandings and acceptance and find peace.
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Shirley Cognard Ottman
The Slender Thread
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Angels of the Snow
Snow angels live in splendor,
In a land beyond all tears,
Where time and space do not exist,
No sadness, pain, nor fear.
Held closely to the bosom
Of all Everlasting Light,
Each cherub frolics happily,
In fanciful delight.
I long to be within their midst,
Where crystal majesty,
Gives way to charming images,
Of winter fantasy.
Let me follow close behind,
When Ive lived out my days,
The path where angels of the snow,
Live and love and play.
Joanetta Hendel
Indianapolis, IN
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