from: Angie Sailors (emily's mom)
Chance was the kind of kid ANY parent would want for a son. He was very good to me and was never anything but respectful. He loved my daughter and treated her like a princess. He was a very hard worker and had goals set for his life. Each and everyday his life was full of helping someone. He did everything his grandparents asked him to do. ....they needed him for everything.
He loved my cooking. he thought my grilled cheese sandwiches were amazing! (good grief), he was so easy to please.
when i needed my grass cut or gutters cleaned.....he was always there. yes i will admit i liked him as a helper, BUT I Loved him just being around. I will miss his sweet/dry humor, his beautiful smile and most especially the kind loving spirit that filled my home when he was in it. ....man, this is sad
"a wake up call for poor Emily" HOW DARE YOU!!!!!! The nerve of people make me sick.
wild child, why are you coming on here to blast people over grammer and punctuation? do you honestly think anyone right now cares about phonics you heartless piece of $hit?
you obviously werent around Chance or myself very often (but apparently we were always drunk/high when you did!!, so you must have been there right along with us at these so called 'rampant' parties)
the love of my life was taken from me on september 9, 2010.
he was the most ambitious, creative, CARING, LOVING, HONEST, HARDWORKING person ive ever met or will ever know.
smoking weed and drinking beer doesnt make him a druggie fiend.
yea, your opinions are your opinions and nobody can change them..but they matter as much as a penny on the sidewalk.
i hope you can sleep at night. i havent slept since the night before when chance held me in his arms for the last time.
wildchild, you obviously have never lost someone as close as chance was to me, or everyone that cares for him. one day if you experience a tragedy such as this, you'll realize how it feels. your stomach, too, will turn and grind after reading posts like yours on a POORLY written article.