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My mom is a suvivior, or so I've heard it said.
But I can hear her crying at night when all others are in bed.

I watch her lay awake at night , and go to hold her hand.
She doesn't know I am with her to help her understand.

But like the sands on the beach that never wash away...
I watch over my mom, who thinks of me each day.

She wears a smile for others .... a smile of disguise!
But through Heavan's door I see tears flowing from her eyes.

My mom trys to cope with death to keep my memory alive.
But anyone who knows her knows it is her way to survive.

As I watch over my mom through Heaven's open door...
I try to tell her that angels are protecting me for evermore.

I know that doesn't help her...
or ease the burden she bears.

So if you get a chance go visit her...
and show her that you care.

For no matter what she says ...no matter what she feels.
My mom has a broken heart that time won't ever heal.

Dedicated to mothers who have lost a child and somehow survived

By Kaye Des'Ormeaux
October 15, 1998
Dedicated to the mothers who have lost a child & have somehow survived.



I found this peom and it made me think of you.

If tears could build a staircase and memories a lane.
I would walk right up to Heaven and bring you back again.
No farewell words were spoken.
No time to say Goodbye.
You were gone before I knew it and God only knows why.
My heart still aches with sadness and the secret tears still flow.
What it meant to love you.
No one can ever know.
But now I know you want me to mourn for you know more.
To remember all the happy times life still has in store.
Since you'll never be forgotted
I pledge to you today-
A hollowed place within my heart is where you'll always stay.
No matter what people think or people have to say
Pam and I loved you each and everyday
all we ever wanted for you was the best in life could give.
But in the end you got your wish to never leave Mantua.

We will always love you
Dad and Pam


» From Family

Hi Jay,

You filled your short life to the absolute fullest didn't you? Always testing. Always trying something new. Always investigating and growing. Aways looking to see how much greener the grass was on the other side.

I'm sorry we lived so far apart. I would have loved the opportunity to get to know you more as an adult. I only remember and knew the little boy - the one who couldn't run fast enough or hit a ball hard enough. Who was always excited about what was happening. A real cutie and someone who really kept his mother on her toes. Mom was always there for you Jay - pulling you up by your boot straps over and over again. She was the stabilizing force in your young life. You stepped out too far and she reeled you back in. You tried to step off the path and she straightened you around and put you back on the right one. She loved you as much as you loved her. She helped you grow and learn. I miss hearing all the stories your Mom would share with me.

We all miss you Jay, but memories will linger and make us smile when we least expect it.

" LIFE SHOULD NOT BE A JOURNEY TO THE GRAVE WITH THE INTENTION OF ARRIVING SAFELY IN AN ATTRACTIVE AND WELL PRESERVED BODY, BUT RATHER TO SKID IN SIDEWAYS, CHOCOLATE IN ONE HAND, MARTINI IN THE OTHER, BODY THOROUGHLY USED UP, TOTALLY WORN OUT AND SCREAMING.......WOO HOO, WHAT A RIDE!....

I think you did just that!

With my Love,
Aunt Pat
p.s. Say Hi to Uncle Jack for me.

 

» From Friends

It’s been a while since I've wrote something like this, but than I ran into this site and I just needed to do it. To me, J was, god I don’t know, just one of the awesome people. Somewhere back in grade school he defended me on the playground after Fighting with Drew Krauss and we were pretty close from that point On, we did everything, baseball, boy scouts, sleepovers, we got "family close" and everything, his mom and my mom were friends, his mom was even cool enough to let us get into sea world a few times and that was an awesome experience for me back then.

These things may seem mediocre but the > kickass times we had were just, ugh, something a lot of kids don’t get to do anymore and that to me is irreplaceable.

I remember every weekend we would get together and build forts in the fields and the woods, I had a little 45cc 4-wheeler which we rode so much we could have gone around the world twice. I remember crow shooting in the field, and jumping electric fences into the neighbor’s horse corrals.

I still have a mark from when we fell out of a tree. In school we would always pick each other right away for teams in gym and do partner work together, I have so many pictures of us doing stuff as kids and it gets to me but maybe ill post them up. We always went and crashed the Kennedy center playing the games and basketball when he lived in Hiram.

We always camped together in boy scouts, in fact other than chopping firewood with my dad in the bitter cold winters it seems that most of my childhood was with this scrawny little scrapper of a kid, who was probably the funniest and most entertaining person I have ever known and you know what? He was genuine, yes that is the best way to describe him, no matter what the hell was going on in the "grown-up" world whatever we did took us away from all the hard times and I think he and I were our own get-aways from reality. At least as kids.

Ha-ha, I remember maybe a few weeks after y'all moved to 44, must have been around 5th grade or so, we were in the backyard playing some baseball using the trees as bases, and when we first started, I was bout to pitch and he decided to whip his new bat up in the air over his head with both hands and slam it into the ground, cause it was brand new and aluminum, so I am sitting there about to pitch and he does this, and this bat flew back off the ground so fast and smacked him right in the forehead, I don’t think I can recall anything so funny, cause we were kids and it was just..wow, never anything so funny in my life, and he cried oooooh god did he cry and I ran to him but I could not stop laughing it was straight out of the three stooges, and he was so damn fast, I never caught him in that damn game when we finally played. I think he got mad at me after that day....

I am not sure why but that was the last real memory I have of him and I really having fun together, I suppose we were cool for a while but somewhere in 6th grade we split ways. Growing up sucks I suppose.

A lot of people don’t know about what I’ve said here about him and I. I can definitely say he is the best friend I have ever had in my life, because even after we split ways, there would always be the silent nod and smile in the hallways in school, or id see him around town and he would ask about Kayla and the family and I would ask the same. A sort of mutual respect we had for each other even when we didn’t see eye to eye and even later on in life.

School was something else with this guy to I mean, what a Character, always the class clown, by far, always harassing them teachers to no end but keeping it funny the whole way around, not caring about what would happen with the principals and detentions and all that stuff. Especially after graduating, anything we did together we always did with a goofy ass smile and this care-free attitude that rivaled something straight out of the movies that wed be pretend to be in as kids, it was always a great time cause that’s exactly what it was, just plain genuine.

There is a song that I’ve heard recently that seems to hit a real note with me and I instantly think of Jay and all the Tics of Time I seemed to share with him, and I would like to share the words as well...

" Sunny days seem to hurt the most Wear the pain like a heavy coat

I feel you everywhere I go...
See your smile
I see your face
I hear you laughing in the rain
Still can't believe you’re gone
It ain't fair you died to 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've been through
Just knowing, 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 would you name your babies
Someday's the sky's so blue
I feel like I can talk to you
And I know it might sound crazy
It ain't fair you died to 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've been through
Just knowing, no one could take your place
Sometimes I wonder, who you'd be today

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"

Bobby Burkett
CHS
Class of 2001
"We love you Jay-Roy!"
From: Mom&Dad