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1967-2001
Trevelyan, this was your favorite picture and in your honor and memory I have included it on this page.You will always have a special place in my heart. And know that you will be truly missed,
firstly by your mother, and all in your family, and your friends who you touched in your path on
this earth.
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In honor of Medic's memory anyone wishing to make a donation in her name can do so by donating to her favorite charity The Special Olympics in your area or by clicking the link below.
Poem Trevelyan wrote to her Mother
It has been brought to my attention that a generous donation has been made in Trevelyan's name to
the Special Olympics, of which was made by people I consider to be my surrogate family, Denise, Angela, Sharon, from savannah, Georgia. Thank-you for your kindness and thoughtfulness.
The Trevelyan I came to know - love, argue with, cry with, laugh with, was a tenacious woman, strong willed, loving, compassionate womyn.  She indeed
loved life and lived it to the fullest.  In her young life of 34 years she accomplished so much in such a short time.  She did more in and with her life
than many do in a lifetime of 7 or 80 years.  One of her accomplishments was to
win the world championship in bodybulding two years in a row.

It was not hard to see those qualities in her from the first time we met.  She had a
playfullness about her that made me laugh many times, there was no doubt that
she had a wonderful sense of humor and loved playing jokes.  Her love for humanity shone thru not just in her desire to make people laugh but in her willingness to help people no matter what.

The courage I saw in Trevelyan most poignantly was when she told me that she
was dying.  Regardless of how ill she was in her courageousness she rose above
her pain in her desire to try and help those who crossed her path.  I was not
aware of just how much pain she was in until later.

When I first learned that Trevelyan was gravely ill I made a promise to her and
myself.  I told her with what remaining time was left of our friendship on this
earth, "I will make this time meaningful to you and our friendship."  Indeed there were moments that came when she would tell me that I was making it meaningful for her.  And for that I am truly grateful.

In those remaining few months that Trevelyan I spent talking, be it online or on the phone, our friendship grew stronger every day.  The friendship found with
Trevelyan was/is one I shall never forget.  The impact she left on me goes beyond measure, needless to say the impact was/is a profound one and will be long lasting.

Not a day goes by that I don't think of my friend who loved me unconditonally
and never  hesitated to tell me how much she appreciated the gift of my friendship in her life.  She had a way of making one feel like the person she was
talking to was the only person she was concerned about at the moment.  That
was one of the many ways Trevelyan had an impact on the people who's lives she
touched. 

Not only was Trevelyan my friend, she instilled in me hope, comfort, unconditonal love, bestowed so many gifts to me that I didn't readily see all the gifts she extended at the time.  It has only been in the days and months since
Trevelyan made her transition that I have begun to identify specifically the gifts
she willingly gave.

There is no mistaking that the presence of Trevelyan in my life has been a
blessed gift, a treasure I hold dear to my heart and always will.
Poems I wrote for Trevelyan
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Music was an important part of Trevelyan's life as it is mine. One of the songs that spoke to how I viewed the friendship was a song called,"Unsung Hero" by Teri Clark, Trevelyan was my Unsung Hero. In September I received a letter from Trevelyan where she told me that when she thought of me and the friendship the song "Wing Beneath My Wings" went thru her mind. That song became the symbol of our friendship. One of the last songs that Trevelyan directed to me was a song she wanted to convey how she felt and expressed her hope for being there for her loved ones after she had made her transition. The song is called, " The Promise " by Tracy Chapman and the lyrics are as follows.
                  The Promise

If you wait for me then I'll come for you
Although I've traveled far
I always hold a place for you in my heart
If you think of me

If you miss me once in a while
then I'll return to you
I'll return and fill that space in your heart

Remembering  your touch
your kiss, your warm embrace
I'll find my way back to you
If you'll be waiting

If you dream of me like I dream of you
In a place that's warm and dark
In a place where I can feel
the beating of your heart

Remembering your touch, your kiss
your warm embrace
I'll find my way back to you
If you'll be waiting

I've long for you and I've desired
to see you face and your smile
To be with you

Wherever you are remembering
your touch, your kiss, Your warm embrace
I'll find my way back to you

Please say you'll be waiting
Together again
It would be so go to be
In your arms
Where all my journeys end

If you can make a promise
If it's one you can keep
I vow to come for you
If you wait for me
And say you'll
hold a place for me
In your heart
In Memorium
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