This amazing photo was taken by Gina Halferty and published by the Tri-Valley Herald
MICHAEL WILLIAM UCCI (OBITUARY)
Michael was born in Mountain View, California and during his lifetime resided in Morgan Hill and Tracy. He had attended Poet-Christian and Wanda Hirsch Elementary Schools, Williams Middle School and was a junior at Merrill F. West High School.
He was a bright young man with a promising future, held strong family values, had an exceptionally close relationship with his sister Marie, was athletic, a leader and loved by many. The outpouring community generosity and expression of what Michael meant to so many has been overwhelming and heartwarming to his family.
When he was a sophomore, Michael traveled to Holland with People to People International, where he played basketball on the USA team. Because of his academic and leadership skills, he was recently invited to be an ambassador to a National Leadership Conference in Washington DC to observe our federal government in action. He would have been most proud of this achievement and would have loved the journey. He was preparing for the SAT and very much looking forward to college and all the future might hold.
He played basketball through CYO and in high school. He was a member of FBLA, Future Business Leaders of America, and loved working out at the gym and going to Starbuck’s with his friends. He and Marie were more than siblings; they were best friends and constant companions. The affect he had on others is most evident through the many, many expressions on the internet – his SMILE was constant and contagious. He was a good friend to many. His father noted he was a “pied piper” of sorts – a happy individual who loved listening to and walking with others and led many. His mother believes he has a true gift in their lives.
Michael had a large family that was most important to him. From his grandparents to the youngest cousins, he embraced them all and loved the family traditions. One of his favorite traditions was vacationing every summer with his cousins at Sveadal. In addition to his parents, Jill and Ken Ucci and his sister, Marie, he is survived by his grandmother, Donna Manfre’ of Watsonville, numerous aunts and uncles and many, many cousins – to whom he was very close. Predeceased grandparents include Sebastian and Mary Ucci who were from San Jose and Bill Manfre’ of Watsonville. His life will be celebrated in Tracy and he will lay in rest in Watsonville.
Contributions in memory of Michael
West High Leadership Class 1775 W. Lowell Avenue Tracy, CA 95376
or to:
St. Bernard’s New Church 163 W. Eaton Avenue Tracy, CA 95376
MESSAGES FROM OUR VISITORS
THANKS!
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
From Lisa Ross
Hang in there,
Lisa Ross
From Aprilynn Peralta
Condolences to you all and the others who were involved..
Unfortunately, I didn't find out about Mike W. Ucci's death until Sunday night & the Candle Light Ceremony was already over. I wish I could have been there.
From the pictures and an overload of myspace bulletins all regarding him was just extremely touching. Although I didn't know him, from all the love, support, and grief that I see ... I KNOW he was and will ALWAYS be a great guy.
The love that everyone has for him is extremely strong that it touched me personally. Monday I decided to go visit the site where the accident had happened, I was overwhelmed. I have never seen so much support like that before. As I drove into the West High's parking lot, I made the sign of the cross, almost wanting to cry. It was like I felt everyone's grief and spirit just floating around with Mike`s; it was an amazing yet overwhelming feeling.
I wish and eveyone else wishes that his life didn't have to end this way; but it did. The only thing we can do to prevent this from happening to other teen drivers out there is to just drive the speed limit. Yes, most of us have passed the speed limit. Yes, it may seem fun sometimes. Yes, you get a thrill from going fast. BUT, sometimes ... once you have have fun or that thrill it may end you life in a split second.
Please don't speed, whether it is traffic or not, morning or night. Speeding is not worth your life or the life of others. Speeding is an enemy - an unexpected death.
"One person can make a difference BUT it shouldn't have to be the death of one's life." -Aprilynn Peralta
Mike -- Even though I didn't know you, it feels like I've known for forever. Even though we weren't friends, I know that if we met we would be great friends that is why I feel like I've lost a friend. & I know I did because you would be a friend of my future. Maybe we`ll meet in heaven& teach me a few basketball tricks. It`s unfortunate I didn't get to meet you, but I'll take what I know and keep it with me. I`ll miss you& love you!
Love always & forever, Aprilynn Peralta
From Andrew Huynh
From The Spadafore Family
We knew little that morning that GOD was going to call your name. In life we loved you dearly, in death we do the same. It broke our hearts to lose you, you did not go alone; for part of us went with you, the day GOD called you home. You left us peaceful memories, your love is still our guide; and though we cannot see you, you are always at our side. Our family Chain Is Broken, and nothing seems the same; but as GOD calls us one by one, the chain will link again.
Love,
The Spadafore Family, our thoughts and prayers are with you. Marie get well soon
From Cheryl (Carrasco) Elix
When I saw the article I knew it had to be Ken's son. He reminds me of how handsome Ken was at that same age at Blackford. You can't mistake the smile. My heart and many prayers go out to Ken, Jill & Marie. I too have two teenagers and I can't imagine what they are facing. God only knows the reasons for this things. I will be praying for all the family.
Sincerely,
Cheryl (Carrasco) Elix
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From Jim & Dianne Rossi
It is with a heavy heart that we send our thoughts and prayers to you. Mike has left his mark on this earth, as by the postings on every possible site. May you find peace within you knowing he was loved by so many.
Jim & Dianne Rossi
From Ashley Nethercott
From Amy Montante (aunt)
Amy Montante
Maternal Aunt of Mike and Marie
Moment Of Silence
Farewell (poem) by Shawn Norris
Be of good cheer.
We will never say, "Goodbye.
"No, not you and I.
We're Christians, my love.
Who will meet up above.We won't be apart
For I'll be in your heart.
I won't leave you alone...
You have the Son
And He'll always be
There for you, as He's been for me.
It'll be hard to go,
And to be left, I know.
But we won't say, "Goodbye.
"We'll say, "So long," you and I.
Mourning
If we humans lived our lives separately from others, needing and relying on no one but ourselves, then the loss or death of another would have little impact. But we are social creatures. Compared to other animals, we spend a remarkably long period of our lives—18 or more years—living with and depending on our parents. We are born into families. We grow and live surrounded and supported by our social environment. We make friends with, go to school with and work with our neighbors. It is part of our makeup to form strong bonds of caring and affection with other people. The forces that draw us to others are so deeply entwined in our nature. We respond to these forces in powerful and seemingly involuntary ways. We feel these pressures keenly when we are lonely and bereft of companionship; when we feel ashamed and fear social disapproval; and especially when we fall in love and long for the love of another person.
At their best, these deeply rooted feelings encourage us to help and protect each other. The resulting bonds bring us help when we need it. It is precisely these feelings that have made our incredibly rich, complex human culture possible. Without it we would be spending our lives trying furtively to gather and hunt enough food to keep ourselves alive from one day to the next. We would have neither the reason nor the ability to pass on what we have learned to others. If we were hurt, we would have only the wisdom of our bodies to heal us.
But we are not solitary, and the price we pay for our attachments is vulnerability—the risk of loss. Because we depend on other people—because they do matter to us—they occupy a special place in our hearts. They are like a part of ourselves and cannot be replaced…any more than our hand or some fond memories could be. When someone we love is gone from our lives, it is as if a piece of us has been torn away. The loss rends the fabric of our lives and the wound must be repaired. Grief is that process by which our minds heal this hurt. For us to go on with our lives and again risk caring about others, we need to let go of those we love who are no longer with us. Through this process of mourning, we gradually accept the loss. We allow the dead to be gone from our lives.
At the end of mourning, there is still sadness, but it is a wistful sadness that is tempered by the happy memories that we still possess.
Services For Michael
Thanks again for your overwhelming love and support.
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
From Renee Posas
From Wendy (cousin)
MySpace Memorial From Ashley
From Angela Knapton
Thank you – this is a wonderful site.
From Courtney Thaler
From Rick (Beaman) McManus (Cousin)
From Julie Bowman
Julie Bowman Sveadal
From Jake McMaster (cousin)
From Jessika Brown
From James Johnson
My name is James Johnson, first off I would like to say to the family you guys are in my thoughts and prayers. I went to school at West High last year and although I did not personally know Mike I would see him around school a lot and he always wore a smile on his face. I have friends who graduated with me last year and other friends who are still at West High who have been deeply hurt by this tragedy. So I can only imagine what you guys are enduring right now, but like I told them God is always here for us, he is here to ease the pain and wipe the tears from our eyes. Im not gonna sit here and say that everything will be ok and that the pain will go away because it wont, and that is all honesty. Just know that God gives us strength to stay strong. When I first heard the verse Isaiah 53:5 which states "..by his stripes we are healed" I always took that as being healed from physical pain, but also at the same time it is emotional healing as well. God is the one who brings super natural healing. I have prayed for your family every night since I heard of the accident and I just pray that God brings a spirit of peace over your hearts and over your household. Love you all and I pray that God gives you all the strength to continue to press on. God is faithful to what he has promised, he was there for me when I lost my mother in February of 2004 as a 15 year old sophmore and was there for me again 2 months later in April when I lost my friend Ashley in an accident. So know that God will never leave you or forsake you. Much Love and God Bless.
In Christ,
James Johnson
From Mike "across the street"
Thanks for helping in the way that you have. The family obviously needed your talents to channel the thoughts and comments of all those touched by the tragic loss of their son Mike and great injuries to their daughter Marie. I am a long time neighbor of the Ucci's, I live directly across the street and remember the day the Uccis' moved into the neighborhood. Ken was grateful to get such a deal on a nice place on such a quiet cul de sac in which to raise his two young children.
I remember Mike at age 3 and (Marie) "Ree" as they called her when she was so small at maybe only 18 months old. The kids would marvel at the motorcycles in my garage and waddle over to Mikes house across the street to see the motorcycles up close. Both of them would plea for me to lift them up and sit them on the bikes so they could pretend they were driving that motorcycle all by themselves! The excitement and joy in both their eyes as they "drove" that motorcycle, you could almost see their hair blowing in the wind as they whizzed by on their magic ride!
Ill never forget those moments of passion in those 2 kids eyes as they roared the streets of Tracy on my motorcycle, well, at least until mom called them in for lunch! I will miss Mikes big grin as he would always wave over to me as he and I each mowed our lawns on glorious sunny weekend afternoons. Mike took pride in grooming the family's front yard, his face beamed it every time and it showed in his workmanship each and every time. Marie always with a shy smile as she walked to and from the family home with her friends. The kids had lots of friends because they we so likeable. What wonderful kids they turned out to be.
I mourn the loss of a son for Ken and Jill as I too have a grown son and daughter, but also for the loss of such a great person. I will miss Mike. I pray for Marie that she pull through for herself and her mom and dad. They will certainly need her even more from this day forward. I also offer myself in anyway that the family needs my assistance. I am retiring in 3 weeks at the young age of 50 and will be available to help the family as much as I can at that time. Please pass on my condolences to Ken and Jill, and let them know I'm here for them in any way that I can help them. My thoughts and prayers are also with the other two who were seriously injured that night and that they make full recoveries. I know Bret as he is also a neighbor and respectful young man. I spoke with him briefly last month just 2 days before Christmas as he worked stocking shelves at Longs. We talked about new horizons that awaited him as the family seemed headed down south where his dad had been transferred to work. I reassured him that it was a new beginning and to grasp it with open mind, he agreed with me. That was the last time I spoke with Bret before this event.
Peace.
Mike "across the street".
From Jason DePeralta
However, we must all be strong; Mike would have wanted all of us to stay happy even though he is gone; we was a very kind and caring man. No matter how much crying there is, he will not come back; all we can do now, is pray for his spirit, for he as at a better place now, also pray for Bret, Marie, and Justin, and support their family and eachother. Let this be a lesson to all of you drivers out there; Please be careful and drive safely. Slow down on your driving and stay close to speed limit. Such as myself, I have learned from this. I, myself am a fast driver also, and need to slow down; not only for my safety, but also for the safefy of others. So please, all of you drivers out there, please drive safe.
Thoughts and prayers to Bret, Marie, and Justin.
Rest In Peace Michael Ucci.
From Scott McMaster (cousin)
When Jill and Ken went before God with their planned “Blueprints” for these lives, God explained that Michael had other responsibilities with God, and would need to “go home” after only a short 17 years.
After much thought, Jill and Ken said they understood, and this would be fine. They would much prefer to share 17 years of these lives with Mike, than none at all.
God explained that there would be much pain and sorrow when Mike went home so early. Regardless of how God needed to bring Michael home, there would be pain and sorrow so deep that he was not sure they could recover from it and continue on with the rest of their lives.
From their greater perspective with God, Jill and Ken understood that out of great suffering comes the opportunity for great growth, and the opportunity to know and love God, and themselves, and life, more fully.
“Can I help?” Asked Marie.
“Yes.” Answered God. “You will remain as Jill and Ken’s angel on earth, giving them reason to live and purpose for going on, when Mike needs to return home. Marie, there will be very, very deep pain and sorrow for you during this time as well. There may be some serious physical pain for you as well. Are you sure you will have the strength to recover and continue on to live a full and productive life after I bring Mike home?”
“Yes, God.” Marie answered. “I can recover. And we will all have you God, to help us recover.”
Michael spoke. “God, is it possible for you to help me remain a part of Mom and Dad and Marie’s lives after I leave the physical body and come Home?”
“Of course.” God said. “That will be important. All that will be required is that your Dad, Mom or Marie simply think of you, and I will bring you to them. You will visit them in their thoughts, you will be able to speak to them whenever they remember their Love for you, and whenever they remember your Love for them. And you will visit them in their dreams. You will be summoned immediately, whenever they choose.”
“Ken, Jill and Marie… you will not have much time together while Mike is in his physical body, 17 years is not very long. I want you all to spend as much of that time together in joy and well-being as possible, so I will be bringing Mike home suddenly. Do not despair about this, and do not give any thought to how I decide to bring Michael home. Know that all that are involved on Earth will be acting as my angels, assisting me. And know that Michael will never be alone. Not for one split second, Michael will never be alone. He will go directly from your loving care to mine. He will not suffer physically, and he will not be alone. I will personally choose the team of angels that will bring Michael home to me, they will be familiar to him, they will be filled with Love for him, and they will guide him Home in safety and with Love.”
“Jill, Ken and Marie, it will be important for you all to remember to connect only with Michael’s life. Remember Michael with Love, and remember to Love Michael. That is how you will be able to go on. Do not waste time thinking about how he left his body. There is nothing to be gained from these types of thoughts. Do not waste time thinking about Michael’s body after he has left it. His body will have served him well on earth. Once Michael comes home it will be important to think only about his life, his heart and his Love, after all, this is the essence of Michael.”
“Of course, I will be here to help you through this. But I will need much help also. That is where your loving families and many wonderful friends will come in. They will Love you, and in loving you they will remind you to Love. At times of great sorrow it can be difficult to find enough loving thoughts to connect with those that are no longer in physical bodies. Remember, it is through Love that we are One. It will be important to allow the Love of your family in during this time.”
“Jill, Ken and Marie, I will be sending Gifts of Love to you during this troubling time through your family and through your friends. They will remind you of My Love. They will remind you of Michael’s Love. Their very presence will remind you to hold only Love in your hearts and only Love in your thoughts. Your Loving thoughts will bring you closer to Me, and closer to Michael.”
________
To all who love my cousin Jill, my friend Ken, Marie, Bret, Justin, and their families, and to all who love Mike. There is great healing through Love and Compassion. Your willingness to be present with your sorrow and grief while supporting and loving those that remain is a great Gift of Love.
We all have great power in our thoughts. In your grief, do not forget to reach for thoughts that feel better. Sometimes the best thought we can reach for still feels unbelievably painful. That is ok. This will not last forever, but do not forget to continue to reach, always reach, for thoughts that feel better.
When you cannot hear or feel God or your angels, let go of all thoughts that are bringing you fear, pain, worry or sorrow. Reach for more loving thoughts, more loving thoughts of yourself, more loving thoughts of God, or more loving, joyful thoughts of Michael, who is once again a non-physical angel. Reach for any Loving thoughts that bring you closer to joy. Just as there is no guilt or shame in moving through grief and deep sorrow, there is neither guilt nor shame in reaching for loving joyful thoughts at this time. Neither God, nor Mike want you to feel unhappy or sad. Grieve as much as you need to, then reach for loving thoughts of Michael that bring you joy to remember. Cry when you must, then when you’re able, put the sadness, fear or grief aside, and think of a joyful, wonderful memory of Mike, Jill, Ken, Marie, Bret or Justin, and feel better. If only for a moment, feel better, and while you’re feeling better send that Loving Joyful energy to them. There is great healing power in that Loving, Joyful memory, and right now, for those that are still struggling through so much, it is one of the greatest Gifts of Love that can be given.
With love, Jill’s cousin Scott
Monday, January 29, 2007
From Kody (cousin)
From Richard Blisard
I have no words today, I can not speak.
People smile at me - I can not smile back.
My day is filled with questioning.
My night is filled with doubt, anguish and sorrow.
We must try to continue and carry on, but it seems senseless.
I do not know why I must work.
I do not know why my son was taken from me.
My children are my life.
I must recognize all people that I have been blessed knowing and love.
I must keep them with me when I wake, and when I go to sleep.
I will not be taken to a point of regret.
I will take my son’s spirit and carry it with me every day I am alive.
The emptiness I feel makes me wander, but the love I feel will guide me back home.
I will spread his laughter to the ends of the earth.
From Danny DeKasha
From Rebecca Davis
I am thinking of you, please know that my prayers are with you and your daughter at this time.
If you ever need to talk, please feel free to contact me at any time.
Rebecca Davis
bekahd@gmail.com
"A mother does not bury her son in the ground; she buries him in her heart"
-Korean Proverb
From Heather W
From Karla de Guzman
Reason, Season or a Lifetime
What we must realize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled, their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered and now it is time to move on.
Some people come into your life for a SEASON, because your turn has come to share, grow or learn. They bring you an experience of peace or make you laugh. They may teach you something you have never done. They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy. Believe it, it is real. But only for a season.
LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons, things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation. Your job is to accept the lesson, love the person and put what you have learned to use in all other relationships and areas of your life. It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant.
From Brittany Dunnington
From Audrey Mains
From Paul David
From Brittany Adams
From Diane Smith
From Mrs. Burns / FBLA Advisor
Thank You To The Tracy Press
Again, a big thanks to the Tracy Press for starting it all. We will just finish it all here where all content can be moderated by family as it should be.
Love from the "ETC" Family (Elaine/Tony/Colt)
From Linda Silva (cousin)
Love, Linda
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NOTE TO VISITORS
From Jason Silva (cousin)
At a young age I moved away to make my place in this world and as I have I feel as if I have grown apart from my family missing out on special annual gatherings (Thanksgiving). Where everyone takes the special opportunity that was started by Nana and Squeaky to get together and catch up on everyone’s life. It has taken a terrible tragedy like this for me to realize that I have been extremely selfish in my own life to not take advantage of that time to get closer to my family. Although we have different lives and views we all share something much thicker and that is blood. I am kicking my own ass for this between the tears now. I do remember Jill beating the odds and with Ken's help having two of the most beautiful children. Those huge eyes. Before I moved away I attended the holiday gathering and remember these beautiful children running about with all of the other kids having the time of their life as I did in my early years with all of the kids my age or who is part of my generation. The fun we had. I just hope that even though the evening ended in tragedy that the time leading up was one of the most fun times Michael has ever had.
In reading the comments left on the Tracy Presses website I am obviously saddened by our loss but happy because Michael had such great friends. We already know he has a great family but great friends are hard to find. As Michael's friends remember him please do not allow you to rage because of the loss but celebrate his life. As the days pass remember the great young man that Michael was and know that we are all better for knowing him.
Marie, my prayers are with you. God may have one hand on you but remember our family is HUGE and all of our hands are on you as you pull through this.
Jill and Ken, I love you. May you find the strength to get through this. When you find yourself asking WHY try to remember that everyone is put into our life for a "reason", a "season", or for a "lifetime". Know that Michael was given to you for a "reason" and he will be remembered for a "lifetime".
XO
