Darcy was born on January 16th 1994 and sadly blew away with the winds on April 24th 1999. He was my best friend, despite the years between us and i miss him more then i can ever convey to anybody, although i know that he is always in my heart.
When i found out he was going to pass away i knew that my remaining time with him was limited and when he died, a part of me died too. I never really got to say goodbye to him, which is one of the saddest things of my life, but i remember the last time that i did see him and i will be forever grateful for the fact that i was able to hold my baby in my arms and talk to him for the last time.
He was a very smart boy, one who seemed to have lived before, such a wise little soul and he is sorely missed by everybody that knew him, his sweet soul touching every person that passed through his life.
There are some pretty significant differences between this picture and our current appearanc, except for the gorgeous little boy in the middle who will always remain forever young, sweet and beautiful in the hearts of everyone he knew.
The day we buried him it rained and i think he would've loved that. Darcy loved walking in the rain and i do that now, in memory of him. No different then a cold shower. Can't say i walk barefoot in the mud, but hey maybe i will one of these days.
He is deeply missed by all. And i'll always love him, he is always, ALWAYS in my heart.
