Thursday, June 25, 2009

MY THOUGHTS ARE WITH YOU...


A friend of mine's mom passed on Monday. I didn't hear about it until today. We have known each other since we were children. They lived in New York City. We were not close but I always thought her parents were bigger than life. They had such a presence when they came in to a room. My whole life I have always thought that she (my friend) was probably the prettiest person on the whole earth. Just know that I am thinking about your mom and I am sending strength your way.
The world has lost an awesome, beautiful & strong woman.

*please click on the highlighted links this woman was amazing*

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Tuesday, June 16, 2009

I am sad for a good friend of mine today...


There was an accident.
It killed a mother, a son and his girlfriend.
My dear friend is her best friend. I can't console my friend and it hurts me for her. This woman was her rock and her lifeline. She was everything to her. She picked her up and dusted her off after her divorce. She has pulled her out of depression a few times and was always willing to do anything it took to make my friend's life as full as possible. My friend is getting ready to move and this woman was landscaping and painting, anything that needed to be done was getting done. Her son was a mentor and a father figure for my friend's son (who is 13). He is devastated. Not only did he lose a woman who was like another mother but his "big brother" as well. I didn't realize it until it was brought to my attention, but I also know the mother of the girlfriend that was killed.
So tragic.
So sudden.
You will be missed.
I wish there was something I could do.

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Monday, December 22, 2008

The scumbag who murdered my nephew is still free and I am pissed. This article was in the paper. I can not convey in words how much it still hurts. It is still so very raw. I wish I could take the pain away from his mother. She deserves justice. She deserves to have a good night sleep. I wish I could go back in time and change things so this never happened. I was very close to my nephew as you all know. We had a special bond. (Q knows exactly what I mean.) I have said on many occasions that he is the reason I have children. When I was pregnant I only had one wish and that was,"if my kids turn out 1/2 as good and 1/2 as smart as my nephew, I've got it made." He made me realize that children really are awesome. He loved my children and always wanted to know how they were doing, what they were doing and how they were doing in school. He always knew he had an open invitation here and that our doors were always open to him no matter what. I think that gave him a different sense of belonging. Well, he knew that he was always wanted. His mother was always careful to let him know that he was loved without condition. But with us he knew that he could always count on us for anything. He never asked for anything. If he ever had to, he knew we would accommodate him. His wife must be a wonderful person because he was such an incredible person. I have never met his son. We always had plans for him to come visit with his family. I still plan on going to see them and hold on tight to them and never let them go.
My angel has his wings and I believe he is in a wonderful place but I am selfish enough to miss him. Not a day has passed that I haven't thought about him, his sister, his mother, his wife and their baby.
Luis-Fernandito I miss you so very much. When you left so suddenly you took a great part of me with you. I love you and I will miss you until we meet again...

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Monday, November 03, 2008

I RECEIVED A MESSAGE....


Do you all remember a post I made on October 17th? I wrote about how I saw the aftermath of a horrible accident. Shorty after I posted, I was contacted by the brother of the man killed in the accident. My heart goes out to his whole family. The man's name was Sean Rogero. His brother Colin sent links to a couple of memorial websites in his honor.

Website #1
Website #2

I feel obligated to post these websites. Our local paper never had any followup articles or any memorials or anything. The last page of Sean's book of life was written right in front of me. The very least I can do is honor this young man whom I never knew.
Please know that my thoughts and condolences are with you all.

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Saturday, April 05, 2008

This article was in my nephew's hometown newspaper yesterday...





Friday, April 04, 2008
He was her rebel child, but Sara Escobar-Wiercinski had faith her big-hearted son would turn his life around.
Shortly before he was shot and killed outside a Windsor night club, Luis Acosta Escobar and his mom had a heart-to-heart talk she describes as a "breakthrough."
Luis was excited about working during Christmas and seemed to be looking ahead, planning for his future. He told his mom he was proud of himself and that he wanted her to be proud of him, too.
Luis Acosta Escobar and his sister Sarah Acosta Escobar.
"I could tell he was becoming more mature ... he was seeing things differently," she said.
It was a change Sara had been waiting for, while asking only three things of her 20-year-old son for years.
"I said: 'Never tattoo your body, never hurt anybody and don't get yourself hurt.'"
When Luis violated his mom's last rule, it broke her heart.
Windsor police have now confirmed that Luis had stepped in to break up a fight just before he was killed - a detail that was not released to the local media in the days following the shooting.
Sara said she didn't know that her son had tried to be a peacemaker until she began scouring the Internet for information about his murder and came across America's Most Wanted website, which described the last moments of Luis's life.
"It may not be important to a lot of people, but it's important to me," she said.
It was a bittersweet revelation for Sara, a Spanish language professor who teaches in Windsor and Detroit. She is happy to know her son was not the one throwing punches, but she also wishes he could have walked away without getting involved.
"I wish that he'd been a coward," she said. "We wouldn't be talking right now."
Sara was on a beach in her native Panama, on vacation with her husband, Andrew, and oblivious to the chaos that ensued once shots rang out outside the after-hours Box Office Sports Bar on Pelissier Street in the early morning hours of Dec. 22, 2007. By the time the devastating news had reached her, the hunt was already on for Luis's murderer.
Luis died shortly after he was shot twice outside the bar. He took one bullet to the chest and another one in the back when he tried to flee. His suspected killer, Mohamud Abukar Hagi, 25, is still at large.
Sara finally saw her dead son's body on Christmas Eve. "He still looked good. He always looked good."
Over time, her shock and disbelief turned into grief and anger, the poised mother said, clutching a scrapbook that documents the life and death of her Luis Fernandito, as she liked to call him. The scrapbook contains every published article about the shooting, Luis's death notices and some pictures taken at his heavily attended funeral.
Before her son was killed, Sara said she avoided news about crimes and violence in Windsor by changing the channel or throwing the newspaper aside. These days, she is often up in the middle of the night, researching Luis's murder online and clipping newspaper articles about violence in the city and calls for the revitalization of the downtown core.
She started speaking out publicly this week. She is also making her voice heard on online forums such as Facebook, asking people to help with the search for Hagi to prevent him from hurting someone else and urging young people to avoid the Box Office bar and the surrounding area, where other violent incidents, including another fatal shooting, have taken place over the years.
"Sometimes, I feel like I'm angry at everybody," Sara said, lamenting the portrayal of her son as a "little gangster."
Within hours of Luis's murder, tributes popped up on blogs and social networking websites, including numerous pictures of him wearing baggy clothes, bandannas and doo-rags and making hand signs, surrounded by similarly dressed, sometimes heavily tattooed, young men. A picture of Luis wearing an orange jumpsuit in what appears to be the Windsor Jail also surfaced.
It was a side of her son Sara knew well and didn't always approve of. But there was also the other Luis, the "kind and polite" Luis who was honest with his mother when he screwed up, who loved his toddler son Jaevian and common-law wife Talea Dupuis, and who was doing his best to get his life on track. He was a good, loving person who had many friends, she said, and it hurt her to read comments posted online by strangers who criticized the way Luis looked, the people he surrounded himself with and the places they went to.
For Sara, the real picture of her son is the one that now hangs in the dining room of the Wiercinskis' meticulous home - wearing a crisp suit, with a white boutonniere pinned on the jacket. "If it was up to me, he would have looked like this every day," she said with a laugh.
Another photo of Luis as a child, smiling next to his older sister, Sarah, sits framed on the living room piano he played when he visited his mom and stepdad. Reminders of Luis, simultaneously happy and painful, surround Sara.
Around the time he turned 17, Luis "got in with the wrong crowd," his mom said. He hung out with people who made bad choices and as a result, made a few himself. He didn't do well in school and got in trouble with the law. At 18, he became a father - an immense responsibility for someone who was still trying to find the right path in life, she said.
Luis's lifestyle was a contrast to his well-rounded upbringing. Raised in a Christian family (his father, Luis Acosta, is a church pastor in Montreal) that advocated strong values, education and ambition, he was fluent in three languages - English, French and Spanish - and had travelled across Europe, North America and Latin America.
He was still a baby when the family immigrated to Canada from Panama, living in Montreal before settling in Windsor. Despite their parents' painful divorce, Luis and Sarah, now 24, had equal opportunity to succeed in life, their mother said. They were nurtured, taught to "dream big" and involved in activities that included piano lessons from an early age. But like many siblings, Sarah and Luis were different.
Sarah was independent, but Luis needed an extra push. While Sarah brought home glowing performance evaluations from her teachers, Luis's grades were not always stellar.
Sara remembers posting both report cards on the fridge and in between them wedging a brief biography of Winston Churchill - the legendary politician and former British prime minister who was known for his poor academic performance and rebellious nature in his youth.
"I wanted them to see that so that Sarah would not criticize Luis and Luis would know that just because you don't like school ... doesn't mean you can't do great things."
Their differences eventually led brother and sister on diverging paths. Sarah went on to graduate from the University of Windsor with distinction and is now pursuing a master's degree in Ottawa. Luis, on the other hand, struggled to find his niche. At the time of his death, he was working at a car wash. Previously, he had worked odd jobs.
But his mother wanted bigger things for him.
"I used to tell him he could be a social worker," she said. "He was always surrounded with people, he liked to help people. He had so many friends. He had such a tender heart."
Sara said she hopes her story will resonate with parents, especially those dealing with their kids' tough teenage years. She also has a message for city politicians - "do something about the crime in Windsor."
"People are dying. The violence is out there," she said. "The blood of my son is on the wall (of the Box Office bar)."
Sara applauds the efforts of Downtown Windsor Business Improvement Association chairman Larry Horwitz, who has advocated a mandatory 3 a.m. closing time for after-hours clubs since Luis's murder.
"I don't know him, but he's my hero," Sara said, adding that she was encouraged this week by further talks about how to revitalize the city core, propelled by a two-day visit from Peter Bellmio, a U.S. expert the DWBIA hired to put together a sweeping report on Windsor's downtown that included a number of recommendations.
"If everybody stepped out, if we all worked together to create a safe Windsor ... closing (the clubs) at 3 a.m. would at least send a message," Sara said. "If that happened before, who knows, maybe my son would still be alive."
© The Windsor Star 2008






R.I.P. Luis-Fer "my boy" I miss you so much.

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Tuesday, March 25, 2008

MY HEART IS SO HEAVY TODAY...


I didn't sleep at all last night and I am so tired. My husband and I talked about my nephew and his life and death just before bed last night. I was awake thinking about him and how much I miss him. I know that he is in a good place and that he is his son's personal angel. But that does not erase the fact that I miss him terribly. Not a day goes by that I don't check and see if his killer has been caught. Not a day goes by that I don't say a prayer for his wife, mother and son. It's going to be O.K. I know it is. It is just not the natural order of things. He was supposed to come visit me when I'm old and senile. I was banking on that.
He was like a son to me and I miss him so very much.Luis-Fer, I love you, R.I.P.

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Friday, December 28, 2007

TRYING HARD.....
We are trying hard to get back to normal here. I think it will take a while though. Luis-Fer's funeral is today and I just wish I could be up there to lend my love and support. I got an e-mail from his mother yesterday and she thanked me for loving her son. I thought that was strange only for the simple fact that he was so loveable. Everyone adored him. One day when it is not so raw and fresh I will post pictures of him when he was little and pics of him growing up.
I slept last night for a while only to dream that my husband was cleaning a gun and waving it in my face. Not intentionally he was just talking and laughing, cleaning it and just waving it around. Kind of like an old Carol Burnett skit. First of all my husband doesn't even own a gun and second he certainly wouldn't be waving it in my face. Then of course I woke up and have been up ever since.

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Friday, July 27, 2007

I'M KINDA BLUE......
I have no idea why, but I have been a little bit sad all day... Tysgirl is a doll and her e-mails make me feel like everything thing is A.O.K.
My dear friend T. who just happens to be Tallman's mom (Tallman is my son's best friend) has been having medical issues lately and it's scarey. I know eventually she is going to be O.K. but I want her to be O.K. right now. I don't like seeing my friends in pain and not being able to help. I have cooked for them (the whole fam) and given her sons rides places, but that doesn't take away her pain. Do me a favor for just a moment in time please send some good karma over this way that she gets better soon, thanks!
I have also been seeing things on the news that make me sad, like this, this and this...
As far as Tammy Faye is concerned, I think she was such a sweet innocent woman and it was never more apparent than when she was on the Surreal Life. I never really thought about that show until she was on with Erik Estrada and Ron Jeremy. Then I realized what an unjaded sweet little woman she was. When I saw her with Larry King, I was sad for her. Say what you will, I loved her eyelashes.
As far as the two other stories are concerned....whatever happened to common sense? Seems to be a thing of the past. I think I need a good long sleep. I need a vacation!
G'night my friends, tomorrow will be a brighter day...

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Tuesday, June 26, 2007

I'M HERE AND I'M O.K.......
It is the end of the month and I DO work in Real Estate.... So chances are you won't see me around much. Sorry for keeping such a sad post up for so long. I guess I just didn't have much to say. Thank you for all the well wishes. I really appreciate your thoughts.
On to more sad news, which I am sure by now you have all heard. NYC Watchdog lost his son Puppy Monster in a tragic accident last week. As a mom my heart breaks for him. I know no words can lessen his pain, but if you could please stop by his place and let him know that he is not alone, I would really appreciate it. It took me quite a while to say anything to him, but I finally found my voice. He is such a nice guy. R.I.P. Puppy Monster.
How is that for more sad news. I promise when I get on this computer again I will have AWESOME good news/life stories for you, I promise.

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Tuesday, April 24, 2007

WHY?
I'm sure you are going to wonder why I am putting this here on my blog space.......
Teen Arrested for Family Stabbing

The search has ended for a wanted teenager who police say brutally attacked his family.
16-year-old ***** is in custody at the ***** County Jail. Deputies say he stabbed his mother, his step-father, and his 7-year old step-brother with a switch blade knife.
The mother and step-father are at Memorial Health, their conditions are unknown, the brother died.
It all happened around 8:30 Friday night on *****Drive, off ******Road. The teen was on the run for more than 12 hours.
Friday night officers combed the woods using dogs and a helicopter with infrared trying to locate him. Law enforcement requested people who lived in the area to stay in their homes with their doors locked throughout the search.
Around 10:30 am Saturday deputies spotted ***** in the woods and arrested him. Neighbors say they are shocked that something like this could happen in their community.
***** was a wrestler at ******* School. He later transferred to ***** School in Savannah and this year returned to ******* High School. Wrestling coach ****** knew ***** well, he was his coach at **** School. "He was a kid who loved playing sports, he was a good kid, competitive. He was a tough kid, never intimidated. He did anything I asked of him. Always say yes sir," said *******.
Coach ****** said students at ***** School are shocked over what has happened.
****** will be arraigned Tuesday morning. He is charged with Felony Murder, Malice Murder, 3 counts of Aggravated Assault, 3 counts of Aggravated Battery, Cruelty to a Child, and Possession of a Knife or Firearm during the commission of a crime.
My daughter came home from school yesterday and asked what murder meant. My baby, my innocent little child told me that they had a moment of silence in school and they had grief councilors. Then she asked me the question that I could NOT answer. "Mama, why did that little boy have to die?" I told her,"His mommy is going to need an angel right now and that was the only thing that God could think of to do for her. So he is her angel and will take care of her while she is dealing with all the sadness of missing him and hurting for her other son." She seemed satisfied with that answer,
I'm not.

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