Martin Giovinazzo
Family Tribute:

September 11, 2001 was just an ordinary day until 8:46am. My life and the children’s lives were shattered when you were taken from us. Martin we miss you and love you so much, it hurts everyday not having you with us. I will make sure that your memory will be kept alive, and also for the children I will make sure they will know who their father was, especially Andrew (a.k.a. Andy pants). You are everything to me and part of me is missing without you here. Theresa, Ashley and Andrew were everything to you. How you played with them every night you came home, and how you played music on your computer to watch them dance, and hearing you laugh. God how I miss that laugh, and your hugs and kisses. I cry everyday without you. It’s so hard not having you here with me and the kids. I love that big sense of humor you had. You always made me and the kids laugh. How you got them interested watching the Three Stooges and Little Rascals and now I have Andrew watching them and he loves it. You are everything to us and we love you and miss you. So I won’t say “goodbye” hon, I’ll just say “I’ll see you later.”

Love,

Dorothy,

Theresa, Ashley and Andrew

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13 may 2011 - I was just made aware of this site. --Martin was my friend. Once when I was out of work he called me and tried to get me to apply for a job in New York. --We met as members of the "Raiders of Valor", a guild of comrades playing an on line mmorpg called Ultima Online. Martin's character was "Rockbottom the Bard" mine was "Mingo the Bard" --He was a great questing companion. the typed repartee between us all was the most interesting thing of all...kind of like online chat with a quest to do. --After 9/11 we had a wonderful on line memorial service. When ROV moved from UO to Star Wars Galaxies, we built a memorial garden in our player town of Tuskn Flats. Every year we remember our friend. --I hope his family and children are well. Bryan Thompson
Bryan Thompson, Friend
May 13 2011 7:44PM
heyy .. im ashley im theresas bestfriend... i thnk of him to be an uncle im sad i didnt get to meet him... i would have loved to ... but god has his ways of saying its time... when me and teetee r at skool he is all we talk about ... she misses him dearly .. me and my sister thinks she looks so much like him .. it so cute .. anyways thats all i have to say ..i love martin giovinazzo and theresa to
ashley mendez, Family
Nov 20 2010 11:07AM
Dear Dad/uncle

We MISS U ALOT!! and love u with all out hearts even though ashley didn't meet u she loves u also :) <3. I really wish u were here with me and the family and soo how everybody grown. See ur nieces and newphes and see their children...which they have now!! aha but we love u alot and ashley says she wishes that she met u and call u uncle MARTINNNN <3. its ashley ... you may have fall trying to protect us but you still live on ..always and forever .. your name will never be forgoten . we will wake up and fall asleep with your name in our hearts. U will always stay their and never be forgotten at all! <3 Watch over use no matter what and 1 day we will be 2gether again <3 but until than.we will think of you as if your still around. Like ashley said until than u would want us 2 be strong, find friendship and have a good life. We love u and u will never be forgotten and tell these meany boys 2 leave us alone aha <3.

Love and 4ever will

Ashely & Theresa

Meninazzo<3333

Ashley & Theresa Meninazzo, Family
Nov 17 2010 9:11AM
Just remembering you and the children Dorothy. We have not forgotten you. God Bless you and the children today and always. {{{{Hugs}}}} From the Teddy Bear Family This peom is for you Dorothy. I changed it a bit switching the references from a female to a male. The Dash by Linda Ellis I read of a man who stood to speak At the funeral of a friend He referred to the dates on his tombstone From the beginning to the end He noted that first came his date of his birth And spoke the following date with tears, But he said what mattered most of all Was the dash between those years For that dash represents all the time That he spent alive on earth. And now only those who loved her Know what that little line is worth. For it matters not how much we own; The cars, the house, the cash, What matters is how we live and love And how we spend our dash. So think about this long and hard. Are there things you’d like to change? For you never know how much time is left, That can still be rearranged. If we could just slow down enough To consider what’s true and real And always try to understand The way other people feel. And be less quick to anger, And show appreciation more And love the people in our lives Like we’ve never loved before. If we treat each other with respect, And more often wear a smile Remembering that this special dash Might only last a little while. So, when your eulogy is being read With your life’s actions to rehash Would you be proud of the things they say About how you spent your dash? On Linda's website the poem is set to music and made into a short movie.
Jan O'Kane and Family, Friend
Sep 11 2006 2:10AM
Dear Mrs. Giovinazzo. You may not remember me, but you were kind enough to send a "thank you" card and a picture of Ashley, Andrew, and Theresa after your first XMas without your husband. We were so glad that you had appreciated our small gift of XMas money. I'm writing to let you know that you and the children are still in our thoughts, especially as we approach the fifth anniversary. All the Best.

Larry Weisberg and Family

Larry Weisberg, Friend
Sep 2 2006 12:51PM
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