Pioneer Press - Twin Cities, IN MEMORY OF JOSEPH YANKOVEC III Fall was always a beautiful time of the year but now it brings back the tears and the memories as if it happened yesterday when the angels took you home. It is not possible to say with words how deeply you are missed. Joseph, I have given up on my countless efforts of trying to live my life without you here. There is no possible way for a mother to forget her beloved son, because you are everywhere and in everything that I see and do. I hear your voice and hear your laugh and see your twinkling eyes in the still of the night. I see you making your slushy and eating my chocolate chip cookies. I see you playing with all the kids that came around here, you were a big kid yourself and with tears in your eyes you would look at me and say, "Ma, don't you think I'd like to have some kids of my own?" It just wasn't meant to be, Joseph. I see you helping everyone that asked and even those that didn't. You always made sure they got a decent meal, you'd ask, "Ma, have you got enough to feed him, and do you have an extra jacket, Mom?" Joseph, I see how proud you were when you caught those walleyes and those big crappies. My love for you does not go away; you will always be with me unseen, but always near me. As I continue on my journey of life, your loving guidance and help is greatly appreciated. I know our loving connections will never end and that has given me strength and hope. It is not possible for you and I to ever be apart, your memory and your love are all around me. Sending my love to you till I see you again. Love Mom
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