This memorial website was created to remember our dearest Michael Alex Conn who was born in Fort Lauderdale, Florida on January 8, 1987 and passed away on May 13, 2005. He was only 18 years old. You will live forever in our memories and hearts.
You are forever in the hearts of the ones who luv u.You were taken 2 soon and no one could know how it feels until u lose a child
Posted 9-4-09
by MOM
Sometimes it seems that nobody understands
The pain of losing your child
It seems like only yesterday
And I remember the horror:
The police knocking at the door in the middle of the night
Making funeral arrangements (funeral arrangements?) for my son
Asking his best friends - boys who were just yesterday playing ball and laughing with him - to say something about you at the funeral service.
That awful empty feeling in the pit of my stomach when the limousine from the funeral home drove up to our house
Seeing the casket poised above the concrete
Waking up every morning for weeks and for a blessed split second thinking everything was right with the world, then the reality crashing in that he was dead.
Fumbling my way, somehow, through the days and nights.
Yes my friends, its been 4 years
And it still hurts to say his name
To think what he might have been doing now with his life
To realize what a waste of a young life it was.
In Memorium of
Michael Alex Conn
January 8, 1987 – May 13, 2005
So completely you were here among us,
And so quickly you were gone.
High on angel's wings you rise,
Onward, upward to Heavenly Skies.
You were a precious gife from g-d who loaned you to us for a short time. You are missed more than you can ever know. We love you precious one, but g-d loves you too.
I am sad and grateful for our short time
together, enriched for having had you and
blessed to have your remarkable spirit with
us forever.
l need you beside
me. Not a day goes by
where we don’t think
of you and miss you
and wish we could go
back to our old lives.
The night of May 13,
2005 when you were
taken from us I lost a big
piece of my heart which is
broken in a million pieces. Our
family chain has forever been broken and
nothing seems the same but as God calls us
one by one, the chain will link again.
Forever in our hearts
Mom, Dad, Samantha & Jordan
Mike, I carry your heart with me.
I carry it in my heart
I am never without it
Anywhere I go, you go.
Mom
HOW TO SAVE A LIFE
"The Frey"
Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
You begin to wonder why you came
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
Let him know that you know best
Cause after all you do know best
Try to slip past his defense
Without granting innocence
Lay down a list of what is wrong
The things you've told him all along
Pray to God he hears you
And pray to God he hears you
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
As he begins to raise his voice
You lower yours and grant him one last choice
Drive until you lose the road
Or break with the ones you've followed
He will do one of two things
He will admit to everything
Or he'll say he's just not the same
And you'll begin to wonder why you came
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
Where did I go wrong (where did I go wrong), I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up (I would have stayed up)
with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
__________________
Perhaps this is what Mike believed:
"Its nice to be important, but its more important to be nice"
Harriet
| MOM OF DAVID GIRAUD |
THOUGHTS OF YOU |
| mom 2 Waylon kitchens |
sweet dreams in Heaven |


I am now in Heaven,
The gates have opened wide,
And now I have the privilege
Of walking by His side.
The angel choir is singing
And the music is so sweet;
I'll join them just as soon
As I have worshiped at His feet.
I am now in Heaven,
The blood washed throng is here;
I recognize a lot of them,
There's not a single tear.
There's joy beyond description
And reunions by the score;
There'll be no more separations,
For we'll be here evermore.
I am now in Heaven,
Please wipe away your tears;
I've fought the battle, run the race,
And I'm rid of all my fears.
There is no pain or sorrow here,
The heartaches now are past;
I've read and sung of Heaven,
And now I'm here at last!
I am now in Heaven,
And oh, this place is grand!
No one could have ever told me
Of all the beauty in this land.
Since I cannot describe it,
You'll have to come and see
That it was worth the many trials
To live here for all eternity!
| CATHY~MOM OF DAVID GIRAUD |
YOU HOLD A VERY SPECIAL PLACE IN MY HEART~* |
| mom 2 Waylon Kitchens |
thinkin of you |
| ROSE GRANDMA TO |
ANGEL BRITTANY SYFERT |