Was just sitting here thinking about Rebecca Chatman Tate and the memories we have as a family and the one that keeps jumping out at me is one that brought us the closest. A few years ago she found out she was pregnant she use to call me all the time when something different happen. One day i was at work and got a call saying she had been taken to the hospital. I got off work and went right down there. When I walked in it was like walking into a memory or bad dream I had lived. I went to Rebecca and stayed as long as I could. Every time she had a contraction I rubbed her back and made sure she was comfortable. I left when I felt myself getting so sleepy knowing I had a little drive to get home. About 6 or 6:30 that morning mama comes and wakes me and tells me McKenzie was born but didnt make it. My heart dropped, I knew exactly what she was feeling because I lost my Makayla the same way. It took me back to a point in life I thought I could now face. Ironic thing is mama woke me up Sunday to tell me Rebecca was gone. Losing a loved one has always been so had on me. Its really hard to cope with. Friday we will be laying her to rest which is ironically McKenzie birth day. I know Aunt Rebecca is up there with McKenzie, and her dad filling them with the love she gave us. We will miss you always Becca and cherish the memories we have of you. FB like is taken for granite so much these days it has no VALUE to many love the ones you loved hard cause in a blink of an eye they can be gone. Rip Rebecca
Posted on: Wed, 06 Aug 2014 22:43:23 +0000
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