Angela and I had nine children. The two youngest were killed in 1993 in a drunk driving crash. Brigid was 5 and Ryan was 8. That was fourteen years ago, fifteen on March 11, 2008. This was a life shattering experience for our family, and yet life goes on.
Angela and I divorced in 2000 after 34 years of marriage. Our seven living children are doing well and they are the joy of my life. Recently my daughter Maureen and her husband, Rodney, had their second child, a little girl, on Monday, January 7, 2008, at Albany Medical Center, and they named her Donavan Elizabeth. This is my 10th grandchild and 6th granddaughter. Two of my other daughters are pregnant. Katie is due with a little girl in March, and Mary with a little boy due in May.
I am a very blessed man. God has not only blessed me, but blessed me abundantly!
I frankly don't know what to make of all this. It overwhelms me at times with what a remarkable life I have had and am living.
There is a saying that God tells us with the birth of a child that she/he hasn't given up on human beings yet, that there is still hope.
What a wonderful story. I'm sorry you lost two of your children.
My parents lost their first child over forty years ago. Although they managed to keep their marriage together, my mother still cannot talk about the sister I never got to meet. She still grieves for her though.
I believe the strength of your generation is what has given the future a base for such rapid progress.
Posted by: Sam | January 20, 2008 at 06:47 AM