BLAISE-LAPOLLA-Obituary

BLAISE LAPOLLA III

Newark, New Jersey

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Newark, New Jersey
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Leukemia & Lymphoma Society

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Blaise E. Lapolla III Dearest son and brother, of Roselle Park, 31 Blaise E. Lapolla III, 31, of Roselle Park, N.J., passed into eternal rest on Sunday, Sept. 6, 2015. Relatives, friends and family are kindly invited to attend a Mass of Christian Burial at St. Genevieve's Church, Elizabeth, N.J.,...

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Blaise , miss you my friend. Gone but never forgotten. Rest easy my friend.

Blaise? I wish you were here. Having a hard time. I hate it here without you. Love you so much my son. Love Mom.

Rest in peace my friend. Always in my thoughts and never forgotten. Miss you my friend

Always in my thoughts rest easy my friend

Blaise.... Some days are worse than others without you here. Today is one of those days... I hope no one forgets you. I Love when people tell me little stories of their memory of you, my Beautiful Son. I Love what every one has written on this page. Your room is exactly the way you left it. A little messy.... but oh so filled with memories of you. I Love You more than life. Love Mom

I can still remember Blaise as a child, so precious. His mom, Margaret would send pictures of him and his brother Johnny at Christmas time. He was so cute peering out from under his glasses with such a big smile, a smile that would melt your heart. How I wish that he could be here again to mend his mom's broken heart. I take comfort in knowing he is in Heaven with Jesus and someday we will all be united again and there will be no more heartache and tears. Love and miss you Blaise.

Blaise, I am missing you so bad right now. My heart hurts honey. Why did you have to go? Dear Jesus, please hold Blaise in the palm of the hand of your holy spirit. I Love you Blaise. Love Mom.

You are never forgotten. You live on in the memories of your mom, family and friends.

Blaise... it's Mom. It's New Year's Eve 2017. I'm missing you so much. You're the first one I think of when I open my eyes and the last thing I think about when I close them at night. I've become good at hiding my broken heart. It has to be that way in this world in order to survive it. But time is passing by. And each day that goes by is one day closer that I'll be with you my son. And if there is no afterlife..... it is one day closer the excruciating pain in my heart will be no more. You...