Tuesday

Tuesday morning and the house is quiet. It’s really strange walking downstairs and not seeing a ton of people. Our house has been full of busy people.. and full of love all this week. Last night when Jen Kenny brought over dinner there were about 20 people here Folks are really helping us pull together the rest of this weeks activities, helping us manage the phone and email and coordinating folks who are coming in from out of town. We feel like we’re in a safe but sticky cocoon.
    Things are definitely not back to normal… but some semblence of the real world is creeping into our lives. I’m back running again and I get such great sense of Sam when out running in the woods. The house is full of music again as it always was… somebody always has a guitar in their hands.  The dog still wants to play tugawar…. I can see the old rytthm of our lives underneath all this activity. I still worry about how it will seem in the dark days in the middle of winter. One thing that’s becoming clearer to me is that each of us is taking in Sam’s loss differently. There’s no roadmap for grieving.. tehre are even some kinda nice surprises in all of this in terms of things you learn about yourself and those close to you.  Anyway…
    We’re off to the high school to participate in an assembly about Sam. It’s wierd to be center stage on this.. One funny thing.. Sam’s band.. Black Night Vengance was not allowed to play at the assembly because their music is ‘innappropriate’.. funny.. no 🙂  More tomorrow peace out

-jc

Monday

The first school day after Sam’s death. We’re trying to make things as normal as possible for Gabe. Normal is a funny word now. We came downstairs at 6:30 to find at least four friends asleep on our couches. The world is doing its best to take care of all of us. This week rings all the relatives, friends and others who want to pay their respects to Sam. It’s going to be nice to see everyone.. it’s also goign to be very tough to match their emotions. We’ve all had a head start. Our feelings now are much more private and quiet.   We love you Sam
-jc

Sunday morning

Yesterday our house was so full of love… i lost count of the number of people who came through the house. Everyone had such great stories of Sam. It’s so hard to beleive that he’s not goign to walk in the door in a few minutes. Last night I went out to the barn. I needed to be alone for a few minutes and ‘talk’ to sam in my heart. As I walked out of the door to come back to the house, the largest and brightest shooting star I have ever seen came direcctly over my head and streaked into the northern sky. It gave me such a cool sense of peace. I came back in to the house and went to sleep.

Today Sam’s obit will appear in the paper and many more folks will first hear the news about Sam. It hurts to know that so many folks will feel that new pain. Here’s what we put in the paper:

SAM MARIANO COHN RICHMOND – Sam Cohn, 14, from Richmond, died this past week as a result of a traffic accident while on vacation with friends in Florida. He died while having fun and felt no pain or fear. He was born May 28, 1992, and grew up and lived in Richmond and loved this place. You could often see him swinging off the rope swing at the Jonesville Bridge, tubing down the Winooski or pulling a Cork-7 on his snowboard at Bolton. Sam was the beautiful son of John Cohn and Diane Mariano and brother of Max and Gabe Cohn. He is also missed by his loving grandparents, Gabe and Marcia Mariano of Endicott, N.Y.; and Hugh and Judy Cohn of Sherborn, Mass.; and his aunts, uncles and cousins: Joe and Pat Mariano and their children Victor and Vincent of Endicott, N.Y.; Steve and Denise Mariano and their children Stephanie, Elizabeth and Michael of Leavenworth, Kansas.; Dr. Billy and Shaun Cohn and their children Ben, Betsy, Billy, Berto and Christopher of Houston, Texas; and Dr. John Liddicoat and Mary and their daughter, Ellery of Minneapolis, Minn. Chaibaby, his dog, misses him, too. Sam packed so much living into his 14 years. He was beautiful both inside and out. Sam was the living epitome of the old proverb, “live each day to the fullest as if it were your last.” He held true to these words by being absolutely passionate about everything and anything he did in his life. He was a natural athlete, amazing snowboarder and gifted musician. He was as comfortable drumming in his hardcore band as playing Bach on his classical guitar. Sam had a 1,000-watt smile that he wore constantly. He was such a real and honest person that friendship came easily to him. His circle of friends knew no bounds of age, clique or interest. Sam will live on in the hearts and memories of the many, many folks whose lives he touched. Sam will also live on in the four people whose lives he saved through the organs he donated. That was just so Sam! We are planning several ways to honor Sam’s memory. We will be holding visiting hours at our home, The Old Jonesville Schoolhouse at 20 Duxbury Road in Richmond, from 4 to 10 p.m. on Thursday, Nov. 30. There will also be a benefit concert in Sam’s memory at the Monitor Barn, Route 2, Richmond, from 6 to 10 p.m. on Friday, Dec. 1. We are also planning a celebration of Sam’s life at Memorial Auditorium at 250 Main St., Burlington, on Saturday, Dec. 2, beginning at 4:30 p.m. The celebration will include stories about Sam, multimedia presentations and live music by many of Sam’s musical friends. Dress is grunge casual. After the celebration there will be a potluck dinner downstairs in Memorial Auditorium. Please bring a dish or drinks to share if you can. Many friends are also using Sam’s MySpace (www.myspace.com/bree_bree_roarororf) as a place to share their thoughts. Please go there and add your comments. In lieu of flowers, please hug your kids, family and friends very hard and do something really good for someone else. If you wish to do more than that, you can donate in Sam’s memory to the John Cohn and Diane Mariano Foundation, c/o Oppenheimer Funds Legacy Program, P.O. Box 173673, Denver, CO 802173673 (a registered charitable trust). We plan to be using donations to set up scholarships based on need for Camp Abnaki, Burlington Rock Camp, and Bolton Mountain Snowboarding — all things that Sam really loved. Words cannot express the sadness we feel in losing Sam. Neither can they express the love and pride we feel for having him as a son, brother, and friend. We are grateful and amazed at the love and support of our family and friends and the community, and we are sure Sam is as well. Those of you who knew and loved Sam like we do, please help us to keep Sam’s spirit alive. Help us celebrate a short life lived full. We love you, Sam, always.

My beautiful son Sam Current mood:  sad

Friends,
    Our beutiful son Sam died this Monday while having the time of his life with friends in Florida. . Our feelign of loss is overwhelming.. but so is the feelign of love that we’re getting from our community and family.. Sam was such a special person.  He packed so much living into his fourteen years. He was one of my best friends. Like many people, I  wanted to be more like Sam as I grew up.  He was one of the most honest, true and real people I’ve ever met. He was so passionate about everything he did… his music… his snowboarding.. his sports.. his friends.. his family. I can still feel his strong arms hugging me as he did every day when I came home from work.  Sam is not goign to be around to hug me now.. but I promise to keep his memory alive and pass on his wonderful spirit. All of you reading this blog could do us a big, big favor by doing the same. Pass on the Sam… love your families, love your friends, be true to yourself and be passionate about what you do. The more Sam we pass around.. the better our world is going to be.
   I’m going to do my best to keep blogging for the first year after Sam’s death as a way of working through things.   Our lives are forever changed by losing Sam.. but they are forever brightened by knowing him as only parents can. Remember  Pass on the Sam
Love -John