Always My Extreme Angel

This online memorial was created with tears and pain in loving memory of Jaysen Terriere, whose life story is told throughout this memorial website. I made this as a tribute to Jaysen. Because Jaysen was cremated, this gives his family and friends a place to go that they may share special times that they had with MY VERY SPECIAL SON!

Please sign Jaysen's guest book and let us know you came to visit. We will remember Jaysen forever in our hearts.

Anyone that would like to add pictures or anything to this site, Just contact me at: http://jaysensmom123@aol.com 

Please go by and see these very special websites:

/http://www.we-remember-them.com/,    

 www.suicidememorialwall.com/page1.php?section=6 ,  

http://www.facesofsuicide.com/faces1.htm

THIS SITE IS CURRENTLY UNDER CONSTRUCTION...BE SURE TO VISIT OFTEN FOR NEW PICTURES, POEMS, ETC...

The time came when the pain it took to stay,
was greater than the pain it took to go

AS MANY OF YOU KNOW, JAYSEN WAS A VICTIM OF SUICIDE.  HE CHOSE TO END HIS OWN LIFE AND EARN HIS ANGEL WINGS ON 7/16/2003

JAYSEN'S LIFE WAS SHARED WITH US FOR:

17 YEARS...

11 MONTHS...

16 DAYS...

6 HOURS...

AND 43 MINUTES

 Listen, listen, can you hear?
Our kids are with us
Our kids are here.

No no, dont look, you cannot see
just shush and listen,
Listen to me
The leaves are whispering, "parents, dear'
We're all around you,
we're always near
we're all so sorry we hurt you so
Sorry for what we'd done
But we really all just had to go
Life was no longer fun

Lovely indeed as they might be
Our bodies we left behind
Because We needed to be free
In spirit and in mind
Before we came upon this earth
Dont ever ask us why"
Our Suicide was chosen
As a means to die

So listen, listen, what do you hear?
You hear the sounds of love
Listen listen, what do you feel?
Our kisses from above
The gentle tickle on your arm
The soft breeze by your cheek
Do not be scared or fear alarm
Tis the children that you seek.

Our future now seems hazy
through tears we carry on
we miss them all like crazy
we wish they hadn't gone

But they're in the very air we breathe
in rain in snow in sun
we hear their laughter in the breeze
somewhere, they're having fun.

Linda/mother of Shane 

PLEASE CLICK ON THE LINK BELOW TO LIGHT A CANDLE FOR JAYSEN...                 http://www.designerlady.com/LiteaCandle/Page95.html

JAYSEN'S MEMORIAL SERVICE WAS ALSO HELD ON HIS 18TH BIRTHDAY

THE SONG THAT I CHOSE FOR THIS PAGE IS THE SONG THAT PLAYED AT JAYSEN'S MEMORIAL SERVICE

JAYSEN HAD AN OPEN CASKET SO THAT HIS FAMILY AND FRIEND MIGHT FIND SOME CLOSURE

THERE WAS A SPRAY OF 17 WHITE LONGSTEM ROSES FOR HIS 17 YEARS, AND ONE RED LONGSTEM ROSE FOR HIS 18TH BIRTHDAY