This is in Memory of Jeannette Eileen Rocha Hanrahan. She was my youngest. She is gone but not forgotten. I shall miss and mourn for her the rest of my life. May she rest in Peace.
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Mathew Bozeman, Her oldest Son. It was his turn.
She had special days of the week for each of her children to spend time with them. It was Monday and so it was Mathews turn to spend the whole day with her. He went with her to her Chemo appointment and then she took him to eat a hamburger. She loved watching him as he enjoyed his meal. She often told me how she knew Mathew had such a loving personality and that he always made sure to hug her or kiss her each day before and after school. She made sure to gather all Mathew's baby pics, etc. and put them in a box that has his name on the label. She cried to me when she said I will never see him graduate from high school, college and never see him get married. I cried with her too. Mathew was her big boy and she loved him so very much.
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