Vikki Buchanan

Abbotsford Senior Secondary High School

Class of 1987

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Vikki Buchanan - Class of 1987 - Abbotsford Senior Secondary High School

First Name	Vikki
Last Name	Buchanan
Graduation Year	Class of 1987
Gender	Female
Current Location	Parksville, British Columbia
Hometown	Bologna, Italy
Relationship Status	Single
About Me	I have belonged to someone all my life. Now you are gone. What do I do now? I find whatever I do, I am reminded of my age. Life's a stage and you must leave it. By Irene Buchanan. I love you mom... I fell in Love with you from the moment I seen you. You were my protector, my provider, my hero. We were always together. You taught me more than you will ever know. Everyday, I waited for you to come home and jump in your arms and for awhile the world stopped and it was just you and me. Finding out about my day, and seeing what surprises you had for me tucked in your lunch bucket. Weekend's were all about laying under your truck and I helped you tinker and do pretty much everything. For 24 years I kissed you goodnight every night before bed, I remember the first night away from you, I was lost, I picked up the phone and called you to say goodnight and could tell by your voice you were happy that I did, and at that moment I knew. How important it is for a dad to love his daughter because one day she will pick a man who will take care of her like you did. I did not get married along the way. Instead I allowed myself to be cocooned. Undoing all the independence you had taught me. I didn't ask for much along the way because love is all I needed from you dad. We were a perfect family, we were like the three amigos, and I learned that morals, beliefs and a strong family foundation were all that mattered. I remember how you would teach my Spanish, and always drilling me on my times table. I remember all the summer vacations in the grilling heat which I would absorb like a reptile, and the none stop laughter in the camper and you telling me enough now so you could sleep. You were a man of many surprises and scared the crap out of me and mom almost daily, and always left us love notes we always knew we were truly adored. I love you d...(read more)