Suzanne Lyall ([info]lyall) wrote,
@ 2001-07-08 21:07:00
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Only time will tell
Letter to the Editor

?Only time will tell.? As I look at my Ballston Spa High School yearbook and read that title verse, I think all of that time has told in the past five years since I graduated. A lot happens in just five years and some say that the 1st five years after high school are the most defining years of one?s life. I know they have been for me. But, the most defining moment was not when I graduated college, not when I married my high school sweetheart, nor was it when my husband & I bought our first home. No, instead it was on March 2, 1998. That was the day my friend and classmate, Suzanne Lyall, disappeared from her college campus.
Why was such a dreadful day the most defining moment in the past five years of my life? I will never forget that night, watching the news and seeing Suzy?s high school graduation photo accompany the story of a missing co-ed. ?Things like that don?t happen to people like us.? But, they do. Since Suzy disappeared, I look at life a little more closely. I treasure every moment with my friends and family. I stop to enjoy the little things in life. And, I practice safe habits, like always locking my doors. Suzy and I were not close in high school, but she was my friend. She influenced my life then and she still does now. She was always a smiling face, a friendly hello. She would help me with the computers in the library and I would help her giggle through French classes. She was ? and with God?s Grace still is ? a wonderful person.
When Suzy, I, and the rest of our class graduated in June of 1996, we were ready to conquer the world, we were ready to make our mark. Not two years later, Suzy was gone, leaving unanswered questions as her mark. In these past three years, my husband and I have grown close to Doug and Mary, Suzy?s loving and devoted parents. Through their love for their baby girl, they are making their mark on New York. They are working to make campuses safe for all students. We should commend them for their ability to use their pain for their daughter as a catalyst for the safety of other people?s children. Suzanne?s Law must be passed, not just for Suzy?s memory, but for the safety of New York?s college students.
So, in June of 2001, as we look back through five years of sweat, joy, and tears, we see our accomplishments, our downfalls, and we see our Suzy. As we look to the next five years, ?Only time will tell? what life will bring. We anticipate the day when Suzy is found. But until then, wherever you are and whatever you are doing, we love you, Suzy, and hope that someday you will be able to come home.


Ren?e S. Janack-Cook
Ballston Lake, NY 12019



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I'll never forget the day I recieved a missing persons flyer in the mail....
(Anonymous)
2004-02-29 02:34 pm UTC (link)

Many years have gone by since I was in Ballston Spa High. I was not there most of them years for reasons of being a hellish teenager.
When I returned home in the summer of 95' and started my senior year for Ballston Spa, it was a grim time. Trying to make new friends all over again. The friends I had were far and few between. Only a few stand out. One of them was Suzy.
I remember entering the cafeteria a few days after starting my senior year. The people who knew me said Hello, and other's just stared. I looked around for a place to sit and felt out of place in this surrounding. Then I heard my name being called. I turn around and there was Suzy. She asked me to sit with her. I felt a little awkward, but who wouldn't after being gone from your home, school, and friends for 3 years only to return to find that your friends had moved on to other people, places and things.
So I went and sat next to Suzy. That is one lunch I will never forget. We talked, her friends joined in. Mainly everyone wanted to know where I had been for 3 years. But it was a good time. I started to feel welcome again. Over the next few weeks I would pass Suzy in the hall and she was say " Hi!". I felt good. She made me feel welcome.
A few weeks later, my parents divorced and once again I was gone from this school and the new friends I had made, moving on towards places unknown.
I had moved to Texas when I was 17 and not to return to New York until I was 22. One day after coming home from work, I picked up my mail and went into my apartment. I was living in the City. As I started through the stack of bills, I came upon a Missing Persons Flyer. There on the flyer was Suzy. I froze. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Her picture was beautiful. A reminder to all of her precious being. Then there was the height and weight, the color of her hair, the color of her eye's. I started to cry. This wonderful girl was missing, and know one knew where she had gone. What had happened to her. Then I looked at the date. Missing since March 2, 1998. I was shocked. It had been 4 years since she had gone missing and I just learned about it. I was out raged! Even though I was not a close friend, I just couldn't believe 4 years had gone by and not once had I even heard about it. I didn't know what to do. I didn't know what to say. I recently heard that there was a funeral service held for Suzy, but in everyone's hearts we hope for the best. I know her parents and friends will never give up hope in the return for Suzy, nor shall anyone that was touched by her wonderful angelic presence. Now as a writer, I write this for Suzy, her family and her friends.
::::::::::: Suzy:::::::::::::::

A child is now at rest,
For a safer place she remains.
A world of goodness and beauty,
A world without sorrow or pain.

No fear will she encounter,
For a better place she will be.
A place where the sick are healed,
And the wounded eye's can see.

Our world is forever changed,
Our lives are not the same.
But close in our hearts,
Her precious face remains.

We give to her our tears,
And our prayers we send above.
We cherish all the memories,
Full of happiness and love.

She'll have someone to hold her,
And have someone to depend on.
A helping hand there is to lend,
For the Father shall be watching,
And in heaven she'll have a friend.

The battle is forced head on,
Many obsticle's to over come.
But end the end together,
The battle is won.

My prayer's and love go out to the Lyall family and to all of Suzy's friends. Never give up hope.

Jennifer Lynn Parsons

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Re: I'll never forget the day I recieved a missing persons flyer in the mail....
(Anonymous)
2004-02-29 02:39 pm UTC (link)

My e-mail if anyone would like to contact me is

greyshdowcoyote1@aol.com
also
soughtafter4ever@yahoo.com.

Jennifer Parsons
Schenectady, New York

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