… I’m so sorry that we must meet like this. I’m not really ready to say much, other than thank all of you wonderful friends of Cristi’s so much. She would be so touched to be reading these tributes to her.
Yesterday afternoon, at Cristi’s uncles house, we gathered together our beautiful kids, Cristi’s mom and her boyfriend, who the kids know as grampa, Cristi’s dad and his wife, and many many aunts, uncles, cousins, etc. The children were surrounded by family that they all know and love very much. There was also a social worker present. I then proceeded to carry out the hardest task I’ve ever had to perform in my life - telling the children that their mama had died. Oh, I can’t tell you what hell I’ve gone through leading up to this moment. But, they took it well. They cried with their little faces buried in my chest for a long time. Slowly they came around, eventually getting back into playing with one another, eventually smiling, eventually laughing… and then I knew that they were going to be OK. For now anyway.
They were at the visitation today. They were brought there by their grandma and grandpa (Cristi’s dad and his wife) before I arrived. They saw their mama before I got there, and I was told that they cried for awhile, but by the time I arrived they were in the playroom with their other little cousins playing and laughing. So, I think they’re going to be OK. Please keep praying for them.
Cristi looks beautiful, as she did in life. It was much easier for me to see her today because my last memory of seeing her was finding her here at home, and I’m glad that I have this to replace that memory.
Our last days together were the most peaceful, friendly, loving, and caring that we’d had together in a long long time. We’d accepted what was going on in our lives, and both of us were looking forward to moving on with our lives. We were not just tolerating each others presence - we’d become buds. It was never spoken, but I could feel her love and care for me, and I know that she felt mine. It’s just that the romance was over.
I last saw her alive at approximately 9:00 that evening. I’d came home to grab a couple guitars and go to a rehearsal. She met me at the door and was acting very happy, and was extremely pleasant to me. She said that the kids were in bed, but not yet sleeping. She sat back down in front of the computer and as I turned to go out the door, she looked up, smiled and waved and said “Goodnight”. I smiled back and said “Goodnight”. After leaving there, I felt something there - I really did. I remember thinking “Wow, we’re actually buddies”. I can’t tell you how much that means to me, knowing that our last days together, right to the end, were some of our happiest together in years.
I really want to know how Patrick is. Anyone with any info please email me at:
timjonlamb@hotmail.com
My heart goes out to him. I know how much he meant to her, and he took it really hard when I told him. I tried to be gentle, and told him to sit down before I told him. Anyone having any contact with him please let him know that I’m concerned about him, I hold no grudges against him, and I wish him no ill will. I really feel Cristi’s presence with me in trying to locate, and find out how Patrick is doing. I feel her worry for him, and out of respect for the people and things that are important to her, I must know that he’s OK.
I don’t know when I’ll return to this board, but keep in mind that I am still reading these wonderful tributes to a wonderful lady from her wonderful friends.
I go by this name “trag-o-caster” on various guitar related message boards - mainly the Telecaster Discussion Page ReIssue (or TDP-RI), which is a board that discusses the Fender Telecaster guitar. Such a wonderful group of folks they are too. They can be found at telecaster.com, if you’re interested.
I’m sure that I’ll be back here occasionally very soon too.
Cristi sends her love to all from afar.
So much for not wanting to say much. There still so much more to tell, but this is quite enough for now.
I’ll give our babies a big hug from everyone.
God bless you all!
Tim