Tammy Faye Bakker Quotes

Losing your parent is unlike anything.

There's no easy time to lose a parent.

The loss of my brother was a huge moment, a life-changer for me.

I've lost lots of men in my life, besides my mother, which is a whole different loss.

I think loss of loved ones is the hardest blow in life.

You're never prepared to lose anybody in your family.

I was slapped down to the ground when my son Wade died in 1996, in April of 1996.

I was terribly wounded by my wife's death.

When Michael died I was tipped over the edge. I was beyond grief.

Nobody can prepare you for the loss of a parent.

The loss of my father was the most traumatic event in my life - I can't forget the pain.

To a father, when a child dies, the future dies; to a child when a parent dies, the past dies.

When my brother called to inform me, on the morning of May 22, 2003, that our mother Caroline Oates had died suddenly of a stroke, it was a shock from which, in a way, I have yet to recover.

The death of my father is probably the biggest thing that I ever faced. Daddy and I were best friends.

In truth, 2007 was the hardest year of my life. I lost my best friend. I lost my father.

It's very hard to lose someone who's the closest person to you in your life.

Losing my mum. That was a punch-me moment.

Too many people I've loved dearly have left this earth. And some I've lost are still here breathing the same air. That grief can be comparable if not worse in its consumption.

The death of your beloved is the hardest time of all.

My mother passed in 2002. That was a blow like no other blow.

Losing a parent is always a terrible thing for anybody. It's no more or no less for me.

I don't think it's ever really easy to lose a loved one, especially your mother.

I lost my girl a couple years back, Aaliyah, in a plane crash. I wasn't expecting that, and also, my mother died, and at the time, my father wasn't in my life; the only person that took care of me was my mom.

A thought Of that late death took all my heart for speech.

Here is one of the worst things about having someone you love die: It happens again every single morning.