In memory

Para Siempre

Margarita Estrella Santana Regan Casillo

9/15/1957 - 4/07/2004

Please view the video slideshow I made for my mother under slideshow.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UdQunhImUsg

Para Siempre Mi Mama

Sueno Contigo

Mom loved having glow in the dark stars in her room on her ceiling.

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I was doing so much better. Then I got my grandmother to live with me.

She keeps forgetting my mom passed away.

join my mother.

I often talk to my mom in spirit.

So, although, it has caused some stress in my life. I still fight for her and all the angels of Domestic Violence everyday.

So, many, go unnoticed.

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Remember My Name this poem is the 2005 ©copyright of Susana M. Regan
Please do not copy.

Do you remember my story? The one that`s untold?

The look of shame Before I was buried

This couldn`t possibly happen to me

before you are the next

Not time ... not space ... not even death!

Para Siempre en mi Corazon

We send her regular balloons up to heaven. Kids kind of have me stuck on that.

y Junito

Susana Maria

In loving memory of our mommy Margarita Estrella Santana Regan Casillo.

She`s our first love and our first heartbreak, and nothing on earth can separate us from her

She`s the map we follow with every step we take.

She`s the place we came from ... our first home.

She`s crystallized in every tear drop we shed.

Our Mother lives inside our laughter.

She`s the cool hand on our brow when we`re not feeling well.

She`s the smell of bleach in our freshly laundered socks.

She`s the whisper of the leaves as we walk down the street.

Our mother is always with us.

Mommy and Susana as a baby

one to be FOUND!

Remember my name,

Take a look of where I am now!
Sleeping six feet down under my voice has no sound.

But, violence can happen to us all just the same!

And you could have fame,

You can have fortune

My name could be you!

Remember my name!!!

Be careful of something too good to be true

I am the one who should`ve known

I am the one who has children who are now alone

I am the one who will never grow old.

The one who`s story was untold?

Remember my name

The thought of being a victim, I coud`ve never dealt!

Scared to ask for help

For I once was also too

Rememember my name

I am supposed to be free

I am supposed to be strong

Violence in my life?
This just couldn`t be!

No one could ever really find out!

There is no doubt!!

For I too once carried,

To be found Remember my name!

Just look and see there is so much

Things may appear to be
Violence is always Lingering around.

Love can be blind
Although you can see
No matter how good

Remember my name For you will see,
We are one in the same you and me.

If not, then you will
By the time it unfolds.

I am the one who`s life is no longer the same

Do you remember my name?

By Susana M. Regan

Do you remember me?

"Remember My Name"
In loving memory of all who suffered from Domestic Violence

God Bless

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So, rather than dwell on what I can`t fix, I focus on whom I can help save.

I am one of millions of children whose mother was wrongfully taken.

So, many go without justice.

She taught me to fight for what I believe in.

She admired me while, I always admired her.

I am her voice. My mother always admired my strength for some odd reason.

However, I also think that since she is in my heart, thoughts and spirit, she will live on inside me.

I often feel lost without her here.

I always wish she were here when I am sick, feeling down and don`t know what to do.

It became so much harder when I had to hear grandma call mom`s name everyday.

I just wish there was a peace in all of this.

So, as you can see, I am so sad right now. I know I can`t fix this.

She says she is thankful to God for everything and she hopes she will soon

Today she said she isn`t dead(in spanish).She is still alive.

I know it isn`t her fault. Alzheimer`s is a very sad and draining disease.

This year my mother`s angel date seems to be hitting me harder.

Missing you always.

But, it is full of great memories. I love you mommy.

Meet Me half way. This song is dedicated to my mother. I can`t tell you how many times we have sang this one toghether.

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