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Robert E. (Robby) Gabaldon, III July 20, 1980 - May 14, 2002 Most nightmares happen when you're asleep, mine was on May 14, 2002 when I was awake and I haven't slept well since then. Robby, I really miss you and I drop a tear when I hear your name. Life isn't the same without you and no one could give me what you can. What I wouldn't give for one more hug. Why do you have to be so far away? Everyone says it's going to be ok but it isn't. It's like you took the lord when you left, why couldn't I go when he came to get you. Son you left behind a lost and lonely father wishing to hold and talk to his son. I thank you for the best times in my life and accepting and loving my wife. Son when you died I cried like a baby and I pray that I go to heaven to see you again. Love, your Dad.
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