In Memory of My First Born

" M E T T "

November 8th, 1974 - February 26th, 2008

I was a late bloomer and 33 years old, when I had the honor of giving birth to Mett.

Interestingly.....Mett was 33 years old when he died in his sleep that night.

Mary's son also died when he was 33.

This mother knows that Mary was blessed as she got to see her son grow and mature into a loving, caring, responsible man....as I did.

When I learn of parents loosing a child of much younger years, I feel great sadness for them and am thankful that I was privileged to see my son become a wonderful human being....a man in every sense of the word.

Life is not the same without my beautiful Mett, but I have learned to always tell people who are special in my life and whom I love ......" I LOVE YOU ".

Loving others is a gift and sharing that feeling is a beautiful, freeing and easy way to experience life at its best.

We never know when our time on earth will pass.... and it is such a rewarding thing to embrace others with kindness and caring..with such a simple gesture as warm words from the soul.