Cooper did not receive love and attention at his funeral. Instead, Cooper was used as an object at his own funeral by his own parents. I've attempted to reconstruct LHs words spoken at Cooper's funeral and highlighted the perplexing portions. It's the little things. For instance, when a woman desires to become a mother and get pregnant, doesn't she wish for a baby? Well, LH prayed for
a child. Believe me. I adore the phrase, "She's with child." And, in fact, prefer it to, "She's preggers."
The only time the word love is spoken by LH at Cooper's eulogy, as far as I know, is at the very beginning when LH professes to Ross, and to the world, her undying love for him. I did not find tenderness and warmth for a gifted baby boy who will never know the joys of owning a convertible or becoming a grandparent. In fact, I found harsh criticism: "he turned our lives upside down", negative imagery: "crumpled in a pile of snot and tears into the dirt", and sexual connotations with "full toddler lips".
BTW, LH, toddler's lips do not breathe but all babies have sweet breath. Ya forgot that precious bit about your sweet baby Cooper, didn't ya, B word?
DISCLAIMER: I am not responsible for any omitted statements, any inaccuracies, including the sequencing of LHs statements.
"First of all, Ross I love you and I'm doing this for you, OK.
This is not where I expected to be here today. Two years ago when we welcomed a 6-pound, 8-ounce perfect baby into the world,
this never crossed my mind."
"A lot of you know how much I
prayed for a child and how much I worried about never being able
to have a child"
"He was perfect -- he was and he is perfect. He changed mine and Ross' life. I've talked to you about the magnitude in which he changed it. As children do,
he turned our lives upside down.
"Cleaning, changing diapers, dinner, bath time.
Finally, what I would call mommy time. I wouldnt trade it for the world.
"Any of that time that I spend
doing over and over and over, I would never trade that. Cooper's last two nights at home, he had trouble sleeping. He slept in between me and Ross snuggling in between both of us. I remember turning over in the middle of the night, his mouth was open and
his full toddler lips just breathing right into my face. I will cherish that moment forever. Some of you might wonder how I'm even standing here today. I wonder that myself and I asked myself that question
over and over the last week."
"I should be crumpled into a
heap of snot and tears into the dirt, but the Lord is holding me up right now. He is holding Ross up. And he is holding both of us up when we can't hold ourselves up. I miss my son and I will miss him forever."
"I miss him with all of my heart.
Would I bring him back? No. To bring him back into this broken world would be selfish."
"Am I angry with God? No. This is part of His plan for Ross and I."
"Is this our purpose? I don't know. I'm
still waiting on the Lord to reveal that to me. Am I angry with Ross? Absolutely not. It has never crossed my mind. Ross is and was and will be, if we have more children, a wonderful father. Ross is a wonderful daddy and
leader for our children. Cooper meant the world to him. There was not a day that went by that we did not say how blessed we were able to have him in our lives."
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DISCLAIMER: I am not responsible for any omitted statements, any inaccuracies, including the sequencing of LHs statements. As always, OMO MOO JMO and all that jazz