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My Daddy Gilbert |
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January 22,1972~July 22, 1995 |
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Gilbert |
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Gilbert was born on January 22, 1972. He lived in Mexico before coming to the United States. As he grew up here he met many pepople and made many new friends. One of his best friends was my big brother. He and my brother did everyhting together and even got into trouble together. Through High School he was a football player. He injured his knee so he could no longer enjoy playing. Then he became the assistant coach for the football team. As a Senior in High School he became a cheerleader. He continued to be a cheerleader once he got into college. He eventually moved away to LA to go to College but then returned home. He spent the Summer of 94 in Germany. When he returned from LA he continued to be a cheerleader for the College. With cheerleading he traveled to many places such as Euro-Disney and Hawaii to compete to play in the Probowl. At the time he was in Hawaii was when I found out I was pregnant with our daughter. He was never able to see her but he had the chance to name her. Many people ask why I didn't choose another name for her since he was gone. I felt that was something that could never change, and that he had given her. He died July 22, 1995. That was just 6 months to the day after his 23rd birthday. He died while coming home from cheerleading practice. He was driving a motorcycle, the night he died. He flew off of an overpass, when somehow he got distracted. His helmet flew off somehow, that is still unknown of how it became of it rolling down the overpass. He Landed in a empty field. I was told that all you could see was the outlining of his body from where he laid. Many didn't want to tell me much since I was preganat and almost due. I live each day looking at him through our daughters eyes. She is everything we expected her to be and more. She has his personality, eventhough they never met. I have told her about her daddy Gilbert and she can tell you how he died. I enocourage her to never forget about him. Yet he is gone his memory will forever live on. |
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Past The Pain |
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Time and Hopes |
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