Stephen George alan Moore

hi steven just got in from bein out wiv the girls they have been talkin about u 2nite about wen we dun that all nitea nd u nd the lads went milkin nd me kayla nd your andrew stayed at the park ha them were the gud times still thinkin ov ya love ya always heather xxxxxxxxxx

Heather (Friend) February 15, 2007

hi steven darlin just poped on 2 say hi nd all the girls r still thinkin ov ya they miss u more every day
speak 2 u soon darlin lv heather xxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Heather (Friend) February 15, 2007

rip

happy v day 4 yesterday i bet u wud of got loads of cards well it is late and i need 2 go 2 sleep so gudnyte darlin xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Michelea (Friend) February 15, 2007

rip darlin

hya steven i was jst luckin at the message that heva sent u and we were talkin about u 2 nite them were the gud tymes lyk just make sure that u r luckin ova ya mam and dad and ya lil bros and ya family well i am off 2 bed darlin speek 2 u tomoro all my lv 4 eva nd eva kayla xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Michelea (Friend) February 15, 2007

hi steven darlin just a little message 2 say hi nd all the girls r missin u nd they think about u every day
speak 2 u soon darlin lv the girls xxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Heather (Friend) February 14, 2007

RIP!

hya steesh soz i hv nt been on the comp 2 leave a message . its just a short 1 2 tell ya that all the lasses are missin u and will neva forget about u speek 2 u 2 moz babes xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Michelea (Friend) February 13, 2007

steesh

hya steesh darlin it is chuckin it down the day just got in from work not long ago i was soakin i hope u r keepin alrite up there well i na what u r lyk i was just thinkin about the tyme when we went 2 the town 2 get ya cos and ya started hittin us wiv it them were the gud tymes well i am gana go i will speak 2 u tomoro darlin xxxxxxxxx i will have a drink 4 u the nyte but not bella cause ya na i dont lyk it xxxxxxxxxxxx

Michelea (Friend) February 10, 2007

DEAR GILLIAN I WOULD LIKE TO SHARE THIS POEM I FOUND WITH YOU XXXXXX

I found this poem and would like to share it as I have found this very true.

A Mother's Grief


You ask me how I'm feeling,
but do you really want to know?
The moment I try telling you
You say you have to go

How can I tell you,
what it's been like for me
I am haunted, I am broken
By things that you don't see

You ask me how I'm holding up,
but do you really care?
The second I try to speak my heart,
You start squirming in your chair.

Because I am so lonely,
you see, no one comes around,
I'll take the words I want to say
And quietly choke them down.

Everyone avoids me now,
Because they don't know what to say
They tell me I'll be there for you,
then turn and walk away.

Call me if you need me,
that's what everybody said,
But how can I call you and scream
into the phone,
My God, my child is dead?

No one will let me
say the words I need to say
Why does a mothers grief
scare everyone away?

I am tired of pretending
as my heart pounds in my chest,
I say things to make you comfortable,
but my soul finds no rest.

How can I tell you things
that are too sad to be told,
of the helplessness of holding a child
who in your arms grows cold?

Maybe you can tell me,
How should one behave,
who's had to follow their childs casket,
watched it perched above a grave?

You cannot imagine
what it was like for me that day
to place a final kiss upon that box,
and have to turn and walk away.

If you really love me,
and I believe you do,
if you really want to help me,
here is what I need from you.

Sit down beside me,
reach out and take my hand,
Say "My friend, I've come to listen,
I want to understand."

Just hold my hand and listen
that's all you need to do,
And if by chance I shed a tear,
it's alright if you do to.

I swear that I'll remember
till the day I'm very old,
the friend who sat and held my hand
and let me bare my soul

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Jackie Longworth (Friend) February 10, 2007

Dear Stephen I would like to share this poem with you xx

I FOUND THIS POEM AND IT IS VERY TRUE WE OFTEN FORGET ABOUT DADS !!!!!!!!!!! THEY ALSO FEEL THE PAIN!!!!!!!!! !

A Dad Hurts Too

People don't always see the tears a dad cries,
His heart is broken too when his child dies.
He tries to hold it together and be strong,
Even though his world's gone wrong.

He holds his wife as her tears fall,
Comforts her through it all,
He goes through his day doing what he's supposed to do,
But a piece of his heart has been ripped away too.

So when he's alone he lets out his pain,
And his tears come like falling rain,
His world has crashed in around him,
And a world that was once bright has gone dim.

He feels he has to be strong for others,
But Dads hurt too, not just the Mothers,
He searches for answers but none are to be found,
He hides behind a mask when he is feeling down.

He smiles through his tears,
He struggles and holds in his fears,
But what you see on the outside is not always real,
Men don't always show how they really feel.

So I'd like to ask a favor of you,
The next time you see a mother hurting
over the loss of her child,
please remember.....a Dad hurts too.


AUTHOR UNKNOWN

Jackie Longworth (Friend) February 10, 2007

miss you

im missing you so much baby,i need another sign off you, i havent had one for ages, please let me know your there, it makes me feel so much better, i love you so much stevie, please tell grandmar hodgey i love her and i hope your not driving her mad,i know she will be looking after you. miss you both very much, allways in my heart, mam xxxxxx

Gillian Stephen Moores Mam (Mam) February 8, 2007