Jared Hazouri
July 13, 2009 by sleepfoundation
Filed under Memorials and Testimonials
February 24, 1978 – June 28, 2000
My son Jared was one of the kindest, sweetest people who ever lived. He was 22 years old, with a decent job, and in that wonderful stage of life where you’re young, free, with a little money in yor pocket and enjoying life. He was working late, helping with a conference that his company was putting on, and was driving home from work when he fell asleep and ran into the back of a dump truck. He was killed instantly, his aorta severed by the steering wheel. He left behind a 12 year old sister, who idolized him. My only consolation is in knowing that he wasn’t drunk or on drugs. He was just a good boy, who was a little tired after a long day at the office. We miss him terribly and hope that heaven adores its new angel as much as we did here on earth.
— Submitted by Anne Lubinsky
