Thanks Ellen.
Rocky is a sweet man. Thought I would share a post he did a few days ago on our parents club.
So blessed to have him in my life.
Susan
From Rocky:
Well here is the story on how I became a single parent. Kind of
explains
why I am so mellow.
I wrote a letter to Kenny Loggins thanking him for helping us choose my
son's name or should I say how my son chose his own name. After
reading my
email my sister send Kenny an email and he posted them both on his
website.
Grab some kleenex.
Letter to Kenny Loggins
Been wanting to send you an e-mail ever since I saw your concert on TV.
That
is when I found out that you actually read your e-mail from your fans.
First
I grew up to your music since I was in Junior High school in the 70's.
I
wanted to thank you for helping my wife and I choose our son's name or
should I say how he chose his own name.
I met my wife Debbie in Aug 1983, married her on Sept. 3, 1983. We
always
wanted to have kids but it was never to be or so we thought. Then
after
almost 10 years Debbie finally got pregnant. We were so happy, and
eagerly
waited for the blessed event. Debbie had been sickly for about 2 years
before she got pregnant so I was really concerned for both her and our
baby.
Due to this the doctor considered this to be a high risk pregnancy.
In
Jan. 1994 the doctor put our baby on a "kick count," that meant the our
baby
would have to kick about 20 time in a 2 hour period so we knew that it
was doing O.K. Debbie was really concerned because our baby wasn't very
active. So I put my mouth up to her stomach and started to sing
"Christopher Robin and I walked along under," and before I had finished
the
first verse he started to kick and move all over. Debbie said keep
singing,
but I got up went to my old record collection and pulled out my old
Loggins
and Messina album, (I had to blow all the dust off it first) so I put
the
record on and before the middle of the first verse he had his 20 kicks
and
then some. So Debbie cradled her stomach and said "Well you just
choose
your name." We didn't know if he was a boy or girl yet, but Debbie had
this
6 th sense and could sense the future in more ways that one.
In Feb. 1994 after going to our family doctor, the doctor became
worried
because Debbie's heart beat was beating to fast, at 200 beat per
minute,
(normal is about 80 beats per minute). So the doctor instructed us to
go up
to the emergency room, so we went. After we got there they admitted
her and
took her up to ICU floor. Our hospital here in Hilo wasn't equipped to
handle a patient that was in critical condition and pregnant so they
insisted that they evac Debbie to a Hospital on Oahu, so she was
transferred. While there she was confined to the hospital for about a
week,
then she was able to leave the hospital, but we couldn't fly back to
our
home in Hilo. So we found a place in Waikiki. She was in and out of
the
hospital for the next 7 weeks. Until Mar. 24, 1994 that's the day our
son
was born, it was the happiest day of our lives. When it was time to
name
the baby, Debbie wrote Kristopher-Robin. She changed the CH to Kr and
that's how Kristopher-Robin got his name.
About 4 days after Kristopher-Robin was born we were on a plane back to
Hilo. We couldn't wait to get back home, and to show all our friends
and
relatives our boy. It was the happiest we had been, all 3 of us living
as a
family.
Early in the morning on Apr. 16, 1994, I heard a gurgling noise and
when I
got up the noise was coming from my dearest wife Debbie. I tried to
wake
her but she wouldn't respond, so I called 911, and started CPR. When
the
rescue squad arrived they hooked her up to the EKG machine and there
was a
beep, beep, beep. After they got Debbie in the ambulance, I noticed
that
the paramedics were doing CPR again. They continued CPR all the way up
to
the hospital and continued in the emergency room. My dear wife Debbie
was
pronounced dead, I started to cry. I couldn't believe it. I went from
being
the happiest to being the loneliest person on earth. When
Kristopher-Robin
arrived at the hospital I just hugged and hugged him. I was feeling so
sad
for him because he would have to grow up without a mother.
After we buried Debbie, her brother Jeff asked me if I wanted to take a
cruise down by the beach, so we did (Debbie loved to cruise by the
beach).
After the cruise we ended in the graveyard. I opened the truck door,
started
to get out and just before Jeff turn off the truck, on the radio, I
heard
the beginning of your song "Return To Pooh Corner," I sat down in the
doorway and listened, as I listened I cried, and cried. You see it was
the
first time that I'd heard the song so you know the emotions that I was
feeling. Then when you got to the last verse, you were singing about
us.
Again I want to thank you for the those precious memories.
I also want to thank you for you uplifting words on your web page, just
when
the world was starting to get to me your words reassured me. Thank you
for
being, being you.
Mahalo, Rocky
Kenny Replies:
Wow, Rocky!!! Thank you for your touching e-mail. May God bless you and
Kristopher-Robin. I believe Debbie is watching over you both now.
Love to you ... Kenny
Letter from Rocky's sister
Checking my email today I found one from Rocky telling me to go to your
web
site to read the letter he had written regarding Kristopher-Robin and
Debbie. It stirred up all those old feelings of that tragic time in our
lives and I began to sob so uncontrollably. It's been six years but the
feelings and hurt, I'm surprised, are still with me.
Rocky didn't tell you what a sweet spirit Debbie was, inside and out.
She
was beautiful, thoughtful, caring, talented, crazy and funny. She had
the
voice of an angel and an incredible smile. (Kristopher-Robin has her
smile.)
She was like my other sister, not an in-law. Always the loving and
caring
wife, she made Rocky so, so happy. He, likewise, was happy just keeping
her
happy. They were inseparable, so in love, and I believe even in death,
and
through our Christian faith, she lives on.
Ecstatic, elated, thrilled, are not enough to describe their feelings
when
they learned they were pregnant. Due to Debbie's health, this was a
concern.
Debbie wrote (pre e-mail days) so often to keep us apprised of their
progress. So proudly, she included Kristopher's ultra-sound photo in a
Christmas card! (I still have it tucked away with her letters).
Since Kristopher was born, she said to me "Maybe God has given me a
chance
at being a mother." I remember crying happy tears with her over the
phone
from Southern California and saying she would be a great mother! Never
has
the loss of anyone so profoundly impacted me. I can only imagine what
Rocky
and Debbie's parents and family must have felt. Compounded by the fact
that
she had just become a mother, and that Kristopher would grow up without
her,
that was the most heartbreaking.
I am happy to say that while Debbie is not physically with us, Rocky
has
kept her spirit alive and well. Kristopher does know his mother. Thanks
to
Rocky, Kristopher-Robin has many interests and has been exposed to a
lot for
a soon-to-be 6 year-old. He is funny, gregarious, sweet, and 'all boy'!
I
have always known Rocky would be a great father. I just didn't know by
what
circumstance. If I know Debbie, they are not alone. She is the one
putting
the fish on Kristopher's line. She will be carrying the ball out of the
park
and be rooting Kristopher on from the sidelines when he's sliding in to
homeplate. We all have a guardian angel. They just have a special one!
Thank you Kenny and Julia for having a platform upon which Rocky and
many
others can speak from heart in a warm and friendly environment.
Love to all.... Kristopher-Robin's Aunt
from Rocky
My wife was the love of my life, my soulmate. When she died I was
devastated (SP).
Well, what are the odds of finding one soulmate in your life?
What are the odds of finding one soulmate?
Well, what are the odds of finding 2?
Well, I must say I am a lucky guy for finding 2 in my lifetime
Well, I pray you all can find a true soulmate in your lives one.
Aloha Ke Akua, Rocky