..loss, loss, loss. Say yes to life while you live. And live it unconditionally.
The little boy below is my brother Robert. Bobby. the fifth child of six. The youngest brother. Passed away on Good Friday, Aprill 2012. He is in peace now. He suffered for the last 14 years from stokes, and was in a wheelchair for the last five years. He suffered a heart attack and pass without pain. In peace.
This is Robert and his beloved Carol on their wedding day.
This is Robert, Carol and Christopher (Chris) their only child. A son to carry on the Newcomb name.
Carol and Chris cared and loved Robert all these years. It was not easy, but Carol made a beautiful home in Vista, Ca, for their little family. A garden, a home with homemade goodies, and homemade quilts, blankets, and paintings. Make with love and patience.
Goodbye to my younger brother. I will miss him. I will always love him. I still have the Swiss Army Knife, a green and red foil candy cane, and a large cross he wore when he was in the hospital. All these gifts for one Christmas when he was in a Montrose Home. A Hospital. For five years. He told of an Angel he stole from a store when he was with me and I did not even know he did it. It was a gift for his beloved...Carol. He put in in the pouch in his wheelchair when we went out to Pizza one day. He was so proud of that angel and that he could give it to here that Christmas. A really lovely soul.
I will remember that little boy in the fire truck. And my baby brother. God rest his soul. And I know he is with our Mother, Violet. Playing poker and laughing. Yes, always laughter. A family trait. And music. Playing his guitar. And without the shackles and pain.
I love you Bobby. You will be missed.
Love Sis Toni