Danny: Susie, we're headed back up to the hospital with Ashlee.
Me: Oh, no, how come, you just barely got home with her.
Danny: She's just not doing very well, it's hard for her to breath.
At that point I could tell by his silence that he knew.
It took me a minute to try and catch my breath after we hung up, I just couldn't imagine life without our precious little Sissy. Then I called Paula at work, told her we needed to leave immediately and get to Danny and Lisa. We drove, for what seemed like forever and made it to the hospital. When we got there, we witnessed something so special, that I will never forget it....Before all of the family and friends arrived it was just Danny, Lisa, Paula, and I in the room with Sissy. We breathed Ashlee's every little smell in, took off her little socks and played with her adorable little feet, took her sweet little hands and stroked them down our faces, and told her how much we loved her. I've never felt more close to my family than in that moment. I am so grateful for that experience with Danny and Lisa. I have never seen more devoted parents. The rest of the family and close friends arrived at the hospital shortly, at 12:20 a.m October 26,2002 our precious angel left this earth. It felt like it wasn't happening. Then we saw, what I consider to be the most precious thing I've ever seen. Danny picking up Ashlee and dancing with her.
The next few days seem to run together, there were trips back and forth from Salt Lake for me and Paula. We knew Ashlee was already watching over us because we were following behind a semi hauling huge hay bails and Trin started to throw up, so I pulled over attended to her and then we got back on the road. Not 2 miles down the road that semi was tipped over and all the hay bails were all over the road. We called Danny and the three of us knew she was already watching over us. Danny said "that's my Ash!"
On a very snowy and cold day October 30,2002 we laid her to rest. I will admit, I hated the fact that is was snowing, but Lisa said "Ash sent it to Bud (Austin) because she knows how much he loves it!" After that the snow didn't seem so bad.
I will never forget this time with my family, it is something I treasure.
As for our sweet little Ashlee, I miss her everyday. I miss the way she would bring up her precious little hand and caress our faces, her feet, her stinky breath, the way she would jabber to us, having races with her and the little kids in her wheel chair, her squeal when we would take her legs and have her run, her laughing with Bud, feeding her thru her button, and most of all I miss her presence and her sweet little spirit.
Sissy, I'm so incredibly grateful for what you taught me. I never knew someone so little could have such an impact on my life. I miss you everyday and long to feel your sweet little hand caress my face. I love you and you are forever in my heart! Love Always, Aunt Susie
Danny and Lisa, Thank-you for bringing such a precious gift into this world. You are both amazing people and I'm so grateful for you guys. I'm thinking of you both today! I love you!
9 comments:
What a special post for a special little girl. I can tell she touched a lot of lives in a small amount of time.
What a good reason to start blogging again. It was nice to read about the good things that night. I had forgotten about them. They became overshadowed by the sad things that happened the same night. Good job little sis. I love you.
Do you think we will ever stop crying about it?
I always have admired Danny and Lisa for how strong they seemed to be. That is a precious story. I remember the funeral and how sad I felt for everyone. You are such a special aunt, too!
I'm with Paula.....good reason to start blogging again. Thank you for sharing your Sissy story with us. Thinking of you all :)
That was really tender and precious. Thanks for sharing it! You are such a great mom and aunt.
Thanks for sharing your experience with us. Your family seems very close. She sounds like such a precious little girl!!
Susie,
I'm so sorry. This was your niece? I haven't been following your blog (or your life) lately so I don't know much about the situation. Did she have health problems? This was such a sweet post. What a sacred experience. Death is so hard. I'm proud of you.
Thank you for sharing this with us. I don't post often, but I do check in on you once in a while. I'm sorry to hear about your niece. Life is not easy and death is hard to deal with. It sounds like you and your siblings are there for each other. She's waiting for you guys and what a sweet reunion it will be!
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