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In
Loving Memory of
Ann Dunn Parks
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The
Mother of All Losses
You've been gone for almost a year,
A fact that still brings many a tear.
I wonder if you realize just how much I
miss,
Your loving ways, your hugs and your
kiss.
Some say that wounds are healed by
time,
Yet my grief is still a mountain to
climb.
One day at a time I try to get through,
The loss of a Mother as precious as
you.
Sheryl Lynn Charland
- March 31, 2009
A Dear Mother
Our lives go on without, you but
nothing is the same,
We have to hide our heartaches, when
someone speaks your name.
Sad are the hearts that love you,
silent the tears that fall,
Living our lives without you, is the
hardest part of all. 
You did so many things for us, your
heart was kind and true,
And when we needed someone, we could
always count on you.
The special years will not return, when
we were all together,
But with love within our hearts, you
will walk with us forever.
Author unknown
Love Lives On
Those we love remain with us for love
itself lives on,
And cherished memories never fade
because a loved one's gone.
Those we love can never be more than a
thought apart,
As long as there is memory they'll live
on in our heart. 
Author unknown
These Memorial Pages are being
created in order to honor and celebrate the life of a remarkable woman,
my Mother, Ann Dunn Parks.
Ann Dunn Parks, age 74, a
retired R.N., O.C.N. of Phoenix, Arizona, died on Tuesday, April 8, 2008
of pancreatic cancer. She was born on April 18, 1933 in Quannah, Texas
to Ben Roberts and Alice Scott.
Her beloved husband, Dick Parks
passed away in 2003. After which she sol her home in Arlington, Texas
and moved to Phoenix, Arizona to help her oldest daughter and son in
law, Debbe and Larry Wiener, start Boxed Greens, an online organic food
store. she was the safety nurse and office administrator for this family
business. She loved working with the employees and customers.
She studied genealogy and
enjoyed quilting and collecting old cookbooks. She loved bargain hunting
and didn't pass by too many garage sales or thrift stores.
Husband Dick Parks, daughter,
Nikki Rennee Dunn Brooks and brothers Joe Roberts, James Scott and Keith
Scott preceded her in death.
She was survived by daughters
and sons in law, Debbe and Larry Wiener of Phoenix, Arizona and Sherri
and Randy
Charland of fort Worth, Texas, daughter, Teresa Dunn of Alvarado, Texas,
sister and brother in law, Martha and Danny Smith of Temple, Texas,
brothers and sisters in law, Charles and Wanda Scott and Kenneth and
Diana Scott both of Alvarado, Texas, grand daughters, Tera Martinez,
Trista Hooper and Keare Blaylock, grand sons Jarred Dunn and Tim Wiener,
great grand children, Isaac Martinez, Cristian Martinez, Mikaela
Martinez, Leann Hooper, Karen Hooper, Ethan Dunn, Alex Blaylock and
Andie Blaylock.
A quote taken from an email
from Ann to her daughter, Sherri:
"Life is not measured by
the breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away ~
After all, it's not a dress rehearsal.

A favorite poem of Ann's written by
Dorothy Parker:
Resume
Razors pain you;
Rivers are damp;
Acids stain you;
And drugs cause a cramp.
Guns aren't
lawful; Nooses give;
Gas smells awful;
You might as well live.
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If I Should Go
If I should go tomorrow, It would never
be good-bye,
for I have left my heart with you, So
don't you ever cry.
The love that's deep within me, Shall
reach you from the stars,
You'll feel it from the heavens, And it
will heal your scars.
Author
unknown
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A
Message From Beyond
After
I am no longer in your physical world ~
Please
don't tell me good-bye,
for
my message to you is:
Move
on, Be happy, Live your life,
Learn
all that is meant to be learned.
Then
when you cross over ~
You
will know that I've been with
you
all along ......
......
I never left you.
---
Sherri Lynn Charland 7-11-2002
Mother you filled my days
with rainbow lights,
Fairy tales and sweet
dream nights,
A kiss to wipe away my
tears,
Gingerbread to ease my
fears.
You gave the gift of life
to me,
And then in love, you set
me free.
I thank you for your
tender care,
For deep warm hugs and
being there.
I hope that when you think
of me,
A part of you, you'll
always see.
Author
unknown

You Weren't Supposed to
Die Yet
You weren't supposed to
die yet. You were supposed to wait until I grew up. If you had truly loved me
--- you would have taken better care of yourself. Now what am i supposed to dlo?
Who is gonna send me cards
on my birthday and Christmas? Who is gonna drive me to the dentist and then take
care of me afterwards? Who is gonna love me --- No Matter What?
No One --- When I Lost
You, I Lost Everything.
Sherri
Charland ~ June 2, 2008
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I'm Free
Don't grieve for me, for
now I'm free,
I'm following the path God
has laid you see.
I took His hand when I
heard Him call,
I turned my back and left
it all.
I could not stay another
day,
To laugh, to love, to
work, to play.
Tasks left undone must
stay that way,
I found peace at the close
of day.
If my parting has left a
void,
Then fill it with
remembered joy.
A friendship shared, a
laugh, a kiss,
Oh yes, these things I too
will miss.
Be not burdened with times
of sorrow,
I wish you the sunshine of
tomorrow.
My life's been full, I
savored much,
good friends, good times,
a loved one's touch.
Perhaps my time seemed all
too brief,
Don't lengthen it now with
undue grief.
Lift up your hearts and
peace to thee,
God wanted me now; He set
me free.
Author
unknown
The next 5 poems were written for Ann
Parks by her youngest daughter, Sherri Lynn; AKA; Her Rotten Kid.
Sherri was given this as a
nickname because of the 1st poem she wrote for her mom. Ann had said that the
poem had made her cry & only a really rotten kid would do that to their
mother.

My Special
Mother
A special mother God
made just for me,
And no other mother
can compare to she.
Lots of love to give
from a heart made of gold,
My mother is truly a
beauty to behold.
Always ready with a
hug or a kiss,
Actions to fill my
heart with bliss.
With wisdom and kind
words to share,
As a jewel my mother
would be quite rare.
Mutual respect we now
have for each other,
A tribute to
unconditional love is my mother.
--- Sherri Charland 04/13/2007
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A Mom Leaving
From the moment I wake up until
the time I fall asleep,
My thoughts are of your cancer
and pain, then I begin to weep.
I've been through quite a lot in
my life but nothing can compare,
The thought of you leaving is more than my heart can bear.
You've given so much to the
world, your tender love so rare,
For you to now have cancer is
proof that life's unfair.
I know I'm being selfish by not
wanting you to go,
I want to make more memories
& I have more love to show.
They say God's love is great but
I don't see how that can be,
For Him to take you now shows
that He has no love for me.
--- Sherri Charland 02-20-2008
Trying To Get Through
Again here I try to just get
through this day,
Full of sadness and sorrow seems
to be my way.
First I tried to ignore all the
pain deep inside,
Now I try to work through this
misery I hide.
If only my mind was stronger than
my heart,
You're leaving me behind wouldn't
tear me apart.
Lost, dazed and confused with no
place to go,
My memories and thoughts are my
biggest foe.
To figure things out is difficult
at best,
I guess I'll keep trying until
I'm laid to rest.
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Sherri Lynn Charland 8-27-2008
Grief's Lonely Road
My days and my nights slowly tick
away,
As I fumble through life keeping
others at bay.
It wasn't long ago I believed I
was content,
Now deeper in depression I
continually descent.
Asleep or awake it really doesn't
matter,
The essence of life I can't seem
to captor.
I realize that my life is but a
waste,
Never any joy with which to
embrace.
I will pray each day that I will
not implode,
As I struggle slowly down grief's
lonely road.
---
Sherri Lynn Charland 9-01-2008
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Heart of Darkness
Heart of darkness; a life full of
pain,
Struggling each day is truly a
strain.
Revisiting memories that I hold
dear,
With every visit I cry a new tear.
I really believe that life is
unfair,
I hope one day my heart will
repair.
How long does it take to grieve
is unknown,
I'm tired of living confused and
alone.
On the outside I now look the
same,
One day my life I hope to
reclaim.
---
Sherri Lynn Charland 9-14-2008
Other Poems Written for Ann by Her
Daughter:
Anguish
Alone Late at
Night
God Are You
Listening
Left
Behind
The
Definition of Mother
My
Grandfather's Clock
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