We picked two winners (amongst 63 applicants) for two $500 scholarships we started in our son’s, Henrih Alikaj's, name in the high school where I teach. The essays were all written so well that picking the winners was a difficult decision for us to make. The applicants read some background informati

Hello, my name is D. K., l and I'm a senior at Utica High School, though originally I went to Iroquois Middle School, and would've likely had you as a teacher if I didn't move districts. I was looking for scholarships and grants when I saw the memorial for your son. Your son's upbringing and aspirat

Oh, my dear Henrih 💔💔💔. Another week went by. Another week of the same routine for most people out there. Yes, it’s become routine for me as well to spend the days smiling and feeling complete only when Julian gives me a hug. Its become routine for me to feel numb, to just say something but not

I found this beautiful poem. Here it goes: Dear Mr. Hallmark, I am writing to you from heaven, and though it must appear A rather strange idea, I see everything from here. I just popped in to visit, your stores to find a card A card of love for my mother, as this day for her is hard. There must be

Henrih, as we sit here, missing you, wishing that you're here, wishing to hear your loud, booming voice, wishing to give you that big bear hug you always gave us, we feel as if you are here amongst us. Jules is having his dinner, dad is sitting here with me and Jules, and we have your picture facin

My Henrih,my firstborn son, Please answer me, come back, for I am done, Without you I feel like half For it was you who always made me laugh. Why did you leave us, just like that? Is Heaven now your habitat? I pray at least you’re at peace and not stressed out at all, As for your momma, she’s about

Looking at your pictures and oh, so many memories, Is making me feel like it has been centuries, Centuries of not hearing your voice, This silence though, in my head, making lots of noise. I scream, I cry, I lament, but I also care, I smile, I try to be content, I miss you, I miss you, oh, how I mi

Henrih - tomorrow makes the 4th month without you, I was counting, 121 days of feeling sooooo blue I miss you more than words can possibly express This excruciating, indescribable heartache is turning me into such a mess! Remember, you were the doctor and supposed to take care of us?! How will

Why was life so unfair to you, Henrih? You, who never said "no" to anyone. You, who brought joy in everyone's life. You, who always was so respectful to everyone. Henrih, as soon as you entered a room, the room lit up because of you. How is it fair that you you were denied life? You were the life of

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