. You will live forever in our memories and hearts.
Jesse Smoot |
Gone To Soon |
March 15, 2012 |
I remember the first time that I heard the name Chris Simmons. I was in Marjorie Adam's office and she was telling me about her friend, Chris, that lived inLouisville at the time. I could tell that he must have been a character by the way she described him and she was laughing to the point of tears. She told me of her great admiration and love for him. A few weeks later, another nurse- Nancy Toole, approached me and was telling me of a great friend of hers named Chris . At that time I had an Assistant's position open in my department and Nancy said that HE was the guy for the job ! Not thinking much about it I asked her to call him and have him apply. Several applicants had applied, but no interviews had been conducted. I actually had someone in mind for the position from the past. My other assistant, Shavon, scheduled a series of interviews so we could fill the position and start the training process. I remember my first impression of Chris upon our introduction.... I thought, " he is WAY too much for this small town !" He was thin built, attractive, beautiful bright smile, perfect black hair ( ton of product), and ABSOLUTELY LIT THE ROOM with his laughter and enthusiasm. After his interview, I told Shavon, "HE is something !" I continued for a few days talking to the first applicant, then out of nowhere, I called Chris and said, "You have the job !!! Be here Monday at 8 a.m.." That is when a most beautiful friendship began. Chris was definately a great asset to Green Valley, but an even more BEAUTIFUL FRIEND to everyone he met !! The residents loved him so much and depended on him for a daily dose of FLAMBOYANCE !!! He made being flamboyant so damn cool and appreciated. He was everyone's best-friend, BOO as he called it. He had a knack for making everyone feel so loved, special, important, and appreciated. He left small notes and e-mails that brightened the days of all around him. He put a screensaver on Kathy McClure's computer entitled " her BOO"!!!!She loves it. He always e-mailed Shavon sweet notes of encouragement. He would hand write notes of appreciation, friendship, and admiration, and leave them everywhere to be found at a later time in order to bring needed smiles and feelings of being loved. He aggrivated our Adminstrator, Alan Wade, to no end, but really liked him. As I said, Chris made us all feel special and so loved. He was mischievious and quite the jokester. He would constantly banter with his Boo, Miss Ada. They would fight, then he would set her hair and do her make-up. They loved each other very much. As soon as the hair and make-up was complete, then he and Miss Ada would be screaming at each other. The day she passed, he sat in the office and cried. She was his Boo. Chris was terrified of women's BOOBS !! Connie Manley would tease him constantly about it. He would fuss to no end at her. We would all be working in a group and Kathy McClure would accidentally touch his back with her "chest" and he would start yelling !!!!! He would cause quite the stir while stomping away accusing us of being HATERS because we would all be laughing, then he would turn around and- with the most beautiful smile- say, " I love you all " then disappear into the facility to spread his cheer and tattle to the residents about what we had done to him. He would play Rook with Miss Alma, Miss Sue, and me. He would bid on nothing and constantly caused himself and MIss Sue to lose the game, but they didn't care. It was not about who won or lost, but all about the FUN of the game. The ladies are heartbroke at his passing as he MADE SUCH A DIFFERENCE TO EVERYONE HE ENCOUNTERED !!!! Chris and I became inseparable. I loved him and looked forward to seeing his smiling face each morning, usually with his cell phone attached. I honestly think that he was the heartbeat of our facility. The facility froze solid the morning that Alan informed us of his passing. Chris and I were best friends !!!! He was very close to so many and LOVED his Boos endlessly. Chris confided in me alot. Although, Kathy and Shavon think that he fussed about me alot (jokingly) He would say each morning, " best check the waters and see what mood Kathy is in today !" and " Jesse, Chris also had a very troubled side that he is SO FREE OF NOW !!!! He told me stories of how a certain person in his life, that should have loved him unconditionally, had absolutely ripped the heart from his soul !!!! "This person" had physcally, verbally, and emotionally beat him so bad !!!!! On the Friday of the tornadoes, he and I had a very long lunch at the Lodge. He had asked, in advance, if I would have a long lunch as he needed to tell me some things. We spent almost two hours there that day. We barely ate. He told me stories of being calleda N loving queer ! He was told that we would be better off dead !! I will never forget that converation !!!!!His deepest, most inner soul was devasted !!! He had told me these stories across for over an hour, then he extended his hand across the table without another word being said. I laid my hand in his and realized that this most beautiful man/ best friend/ human being/ was truly hurting so terribly bad, and we held hands tighter for at least thirty minutes. Tears dripped non-stop from his trembling chin as he stared at the powerful storm clouds outside the windows. I could not take away his pain. I could only comfort him and love him, as all his best-friends did. We all loved Chris Simmons just exactly the way that GOD had made him. None of us would have changed one thing about that most beautiful, vibrant, loving man!!!!!! I sincerly hope that the person that devastated him so viciously and hurt him so extremely with their words of HATE can look at themself in the mirror daily. He was such wonderful friend, SO BEAUTIFUL, and SO LOVED !!!! I speak on behalf of myself, and All his friends, that NO ONE on earth has the right to ATTACK something so incredibly beautiful for being UNIQUE !!!! And, that is what he was -- UNIQUE, LOVED, RESPECTED, APPRECIATED, HANDSOME, and CHRIS SIMMONS was OUR FRIEND !!! Chris, we love you, we miss you, and we wish we could rewind time and stand united against those that hurt you. But, you now are out of pain and harm's way. You are our angel ! You now have your wings, so fly, fly, fly as far and as fast as you can as you can never be hurt again. You, Chris Simmons, are our friend and we love you. With the greatest respect, your BOOS !!!! Jes, Shavon, Kathy, Connie, Marjorie, Jenn, Repunzel, Miss Sue, Miss Alma, and hundreds and hundreds not mentioned. You left us way too soon......
Hendrick Polanco |
My Deepest Condolences |
June 12, 2019 |
My deepest condolences. May these few words from the Holy Scriptures bring you comfort in your time of grief...
John 11:32-45
32 And so Mary, when she arrived where Jesus was and caught sight of him, fell at his feet, saying to him: “Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died.” 33 Jesus, therefore, when he saw her weeping and the Jews that came with her weeping, groaned in the spirit and became troubled; 34 and he said: “Where have YOU laid him?” They said to him: “Lord, come and see.” 35 Jesus gave way to tears. 36 Therefore the Jews began to say: “See, what affection he used to have for him!” 37 But some of them said: “Was not this [man] that opened the eyes of the blind man able to prevent this one from dying?”
38 Hence Jesus, after groaning again within himself, came to the memorial tomb. It was, in fact, a cave, and a stone was lying against it.39 Jesus said: “TAKE the stone away.” Martha, the sister of the deceased, said to him: “Lord, by now he must smell, for it is four days.”40 Jesus said to her: “Did I not tell you that if you would believe you would see the glory of God?” 41 Therefore they took the stone away. Now Jesus raised his eyes heavenward and said: “Father, I thank you that you have heard me. 42 True, I knew that you always hear me; but on account of the crowd standing around I spoke, in order that they might believe that you sent me forth.” 43 And when he had said these things, he cried out with a loud voice: “Laz´a·rus, come on out!” 44The [man] that had been dead came out with his feet and hands bound with wrappings, and his countenance was bound about with a cloth. Jesus said to them: “Loose him and let him go.”
45 Therefore many of the Jews that had come to Mary and that beheld what he did put faith in him;
Please go to the following link for more information regarding the Hope expressed in this passage
http://www.jw.org/en/publications/books/dead-live-again-tract/dead-live-again