07-12-2006, 07:20 AM
This was entered in THSP yesterday:
Ty's Story
just returned from Hampton, New Brunswick, where I spent the last three days celebrating the life of my cousin, Tyler Henderson. Tyler was born on February 5, 1986 to my Aunt Mariya and Uncle Ross. On July 1, 2006 after enjoying The Tragically Hip at an outdoor concert with his friends in PEI, Tyler was struck and killed by an impaired driver as he walked towards his campsite.
He was my aunt's son.
He was Tara and Matthew's brother.
He was Katelyn's boyfriend.
He was my cousin.
His death was tragic, pointless and more painful than words can describe. However, over the last three days I have learned about strength, community, friendship and the power of family bonds. I found myself being comforted BY my Aunt. I saw her smile with fond memories, laugh as Tyler's friends shared some of his goofy stories and told how he had invented the word "Adverney" which is the perfect balance between an Adventure and a Journey. I watched his friends dance, play music and sing in the back yard as if he was right in there with them. The road ahead for my Aunt, Uncle and cousins Tara and Matt is paved with sorrow, tears and heartache, but I hope they look back on this celebration and remember how much they are loved by so many people.
As said best by his friends at his funeral - Tyler lived by the motto "Life's a Garden...Dig It!" You know what? I think I will.
Written by Nadia (Ty's cousin)
Please remember Ty and spread the message at your concerts that drinking & driving are not okay!
Thank you, Silvana Dereski (Ty's aunt)
Ty's Story
just returned from Hampton, New Brunswick, where I spent the last three days celebrating the life of my cousin, Tyler Henderson. Tyler was born on February 5, 1986 to my Aunt Mariya and Uncle Ross. On July 1, 2006 after enjoying The Tragically Hip at an outdoor concert with his friends in PEI, Tyler was struck and killed by an impaired driver as he walked towards his campsite.
He was my aunt's son.
He was Tara and Matthew's brother.
He was Katelyn's boyfriend.
He was my cousin.
His death was tragic, pointless and more painful than words can describe. However, over the last three days I have learned about strength, community, friendship and the power of family bonds. I found myself being comforted BY my Aunt. I saw her smile with fond memories, laugh as Tyler's friends shared some of his goofy stories and told how he had invented the word "Adverney" which is the perfect balance between an Adventure and a Journey. I watched his friends dance, play music and sing in the back yard as if he was right in there with them. The road ahead for my Aunt, Uncle and cousins Tara and Matt is paved with sorrow, tears and heartache, but I hope they look back on this celebration and remember how much they are loved by so many people.
As said best by his friends at his funeral - Tyler lived by the motto "Life's a Garden...Dig It!" You know what? I think I will.
Written by Nadia (Ty's cousin)
Please remember Ty and spread the message at your concerts that drinking & driving are not okay!
Thank you, Silvana Dereski (Ty's aunt)
