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In Loving Memory of Taylor Ballard, my daddy

Born August 27, 1934
and
Died January 19, 1997

My daddy was the best, I was daddy's little girl until the day he died. That was the hardest day of my life when I had to say goodbye!! My daddy lived his life to the fullest, he was born outside Louisville, Kentucky and picked cotton and helped raise two brothers and a sister when his father passed away early.

My father moved to Chicago, Illinois in the early 60's and served in the Army for 3 years up in Alaska building the Alaskan Pipeline. He was a E4 Specialist in heavy machinery and that's really all I know about his service information.

He met my mom sometime when he first moved to Chicago but not too clear on when. They were married in 1965 the same year I was born. I was my father's only child and yes I was spoiled rotten and loved it.

My father owned a hobby shop that sold trains, cars and other things before I was born, and shortly before I was born he owned a Tavern called the "Alibi" which had lots of great country singers, I have some of the pictures from then. Even Mae West was at my daddy's tavern.

My mom convinced my daddy to move from Chicago to the suburbs when I was 4 years old and at that time somewhere he purchased a "Shell Station" which he owned and operated until he passed away. Another hard thing for me was to sell my daddy's business which he had for 30 years and I grew up with all my life since I am only 33 years old.

My daddy also was the "President" or "Chief" as they called him "Big T" of the "Fugarwe Tribe" motor cycle club in Chicago, which had a chapter in Alabama and Louisiana too. I don't know much about the club but I do know that every Christmas they ran 16,000 bikes in a parade which raised toys for "Toys for Tots" and my father had been doing that since before I was born also.

My daddy did not ever get to meet my baby daughter named Taylor Lynn and yes her first name is after my daddy. She was just 19 days old when he passed away but he did know about her and was such a proud Granddaddy, he wanted to be so bad but unfortunately never had a chance to enjoy it.

I am doing this page for a few reasons, one is to let everyone know how much I love my daddy still to this day and yes I am crying right now so if I'm not making to much sense I'm sorry. But another reason I am doing this is because the hardest thing I had to do was make the decision to take my daddy off of life support systems. He had made me promise the year before that I would never let him stay on any machines if anything ever happened to him. So for that reason I did follow his wishes because I live out of state and when he had his stroke he also had an aneurysm burst at his brain stem so he was considered "brain dead" by the specialists. So I am asking everyone to make sure they have a living will to express their wishes and not ever put this on any family member. Still today I have nightmares because I did follow his wishes but did I really do the right thing will always be there.

I also found a cemetery up in Chicago where he lived that had a hill with beautiful trees and his favorite thing was to sit under a shade tree while resting after working out in the yard. So I picture him sitting under that shade tree and smiling at me because we loved one another so much.

My father was not a religious man but I know he is in a much far better place because he is with God now and not suffering. Again, I am pleading with you to make sure you have your wills in order and a living will done because its hard to loose someone like your daddy but then to have to make all the decisions makes it even harder.

This rose is for my father to always keep his memory alive for myself and my little girl. My favorite song that will always make me cry when I hear it is Bob Carlisle's song "Butterfly Kisses" which reminds me of my father every time no matter how long it has been.

Here was a picture that was sent to me by one of my daddy's friends he is the one sitting not on the bike.

Click on the above rose for more photos of my father.

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