In Loving Memory
James William McCombs, Jr.
February 12, 1973 - May 12, 1998

We Love and Miss You!

 

 

 

  

 

James William McCombs, Jr. "Jamie" was born February 12, 1973, two days after the biggest snowfall on record for our town of Greenwood, S.C. He was a beautiful baby with thick black hair, dark brown eyes and the longest eyelashes you ever saw! He was an easy baby with very few problems. Perfect for a first child. He did most everything early, rolling over, sitting up, crawling, talking and walking. He was the light of our lives.

Two and a half years later his brother,  Michael, was born and our happiness was complete. Jamie was very protective of his younger brother, even though they had a fierce sibling rivalry going up until the past few years. Jamie grew into a fine man. He was loving and generous. He was very devoted to his friends, and he had many. Jamie was the kind of person who didn't notice the outside of people, he saw what was inside, in their hearts. He loved animals and children, and both had an uncanny attraction to him. He loved the outdoors and one of his greatest pleasures was fishing. He couldn't wait for spring every year so he could get out there and start fishing!

His greatest desire though was to find a wife and start a family. Jamie had wanted children since HE was a child! However, the woman that did have his child ended up being his and his baby's undoing. In the 11 months that his daughter, Ashley Marie, lived , he never once got to see her in person or hold her. He got a few pictures and promises but that was all. He was so excited when he found out that he was going to be a dad! He bought baby clothes and bottles. He would have made a wonderful dad. 

After he was killed, I found Ashley's ultrasound in his photo album. How he wanted that little girl! Ashley was born Dec.11, 1996. She died Nov. 22, 1997. Jamie was devastated. We were told it was SIDS, which sounded suspicious to us. We found after Jamie's death, that it was not SIDS, but asphyxiation. Jamie was murdered on May 12, 1998. I found his body in his home on the morning of May 13, 1998. The two people arrested for his murder are, Rebecca, the mother of his child and the person she had recently married, Allen. They had been married only a couple of months when Ashley died. 

These pages are a gift of my heart to honor Jamie and Ashley. There are some pages of poetry that I hope will comfort. There are some of my thoughts and observations on the journey of grief that our family has traveled. It is my hope that visitors to this site will find something they need or something that inspires them as they stop by for a while.

Thank you for spending some time here.

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