1 A bi-annual newsletter to honor organ and tissue donors and their families. Winter/Spring 2016 My Blue-Eyed Boy: Aidan Joseph “AJ” Skinner Written by: Krista Skinner, Donor Mother Hot, humid air arrived that last week in June 2014. Our family was looking forward to a summer of entertaining, barbequing and sharing our newly built patio with friends. Spending time as a family hiking, traveling or just hanging out at home was important to us. Aidan was ready to head off to a three-day goalie lacrosse camp. It was something he had begged to do all winter long. Aidan loved life and he lived it with passion. Aidan or AJ, depending on who you asked, had his future completely planned. He played basketball, swam and skied. As a Boy Scout, he had spent many days camping and hiking throughout New England and he worked each day delivering the local paper on his bike. In the winter, he loved to create huge, elaborate snow forts. On vacations, he and his two siblings were thrill-ride junkies. He loved to draw and doodle. A Lego fan, his creations are everywhere in our home. It was a Christmas tradition for him and his brother to spend a good part of the day building. Aidan was a dedicated student: a treasurer for the student council, a member of the Junior National Honor Society, a part of the debate team and a volunteer at every charity event. Every other Sunday he was an altar server at our parish. But above everything else, Aidan loved lacrosse and cooking. The aspiring chef, Aidan, planned on attending culinary school at Johnson and Wales. From there, he was headed to Harvard to complete his MBA so he could start building his restaurant empire. He had even planned his first restaurant, Boston Water, a floating building in the harbor. I still have the menu he designed. As a family we spent many days together in the kitchen or by the grill creating meals. We loved to travel and one of my favorite memories was Aidan’s excitement shopping in a local neighborhood market in Paris. He had no fear at the age of ten trying to get vendors to understand his incredibly limited French. He would try any food you offered him! AJ, the lacrosse goalie, was a leader. He wasn’t afraid to take charge. His dream was to play on the high school’s varsity team. Every day he was out there practicing alone or with friends. We knew going to goalie camp was going to be the highlight of his summer. The evening before he left, we grilled pizzas and planned the Fourth of July menu. He wanted to impress my friend, one of his teachers, with a new recipe. Aidan had a great first day and night at camp. My husband received a text saying he was “definitely” having an awesome time. He spent the evening texting friends. The next morning, July 1, while on the practice field, Aidan suffered a massive brain hemorrhage caused by an undiagnosed AVM. He had always been a healthy, active boy and was rarely ill. Aidan was resuscitated on the field, and he was taken by med flight from a local hospital to a critical care hospital. By early afternoon, we learned that Aidan, at the age of 12, would not survive. When they first asked us to consider donation, before my husband or I could even open our mouths, it was Aidan’s older brother and sister that said we were going to do it. (cont’d on page 2) Aidan and one of his creaons
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A bi -annual news let ter to honor organ and t i s sue donors and their fami l ie s . Winter/Spring 2016
My Blue-Eyed Boy:
Aidan Joseph “AJ” Skinner
Written by: Krista Skinner, Donor Mother
Hot, humid air arrived that last week in June
2014. Our family was looking forward to a
summer of entertaining, barbequing and sharing
our newly built patio with friends. Spending time
as a family hiking, traveling or just hanging out at
home was important to us. Aidan was ready to
head off to a three-day goalie lacrosse camp. It
was something he had begged to do all winter
long.
Aidan loved life and he lived it with passion.
Aidan or AJ, depending on who you asked, had
his future completely planned. He played
basketball, swam and skied. As a Boy Scout, he
had spent many days camping and hiking
throughout New England and he worked each
day delivering the local paper on his bike. In the
winter, he loved to create huge, elaborate snow
forts. On vacations, he and his two siblings were
thrill-ride junkies. He loved to draw and doodle.
A Lego fan, his creations are everywhere in our
home. It was a Christmas tradition for him and
his brother to spend a good part of the day
building. Aidan was a dedicated student: a
treasurer for the student council, a member of
the Junior National Honor Society, a part of the
debate team and a volunteer at every charity
event. Every other Sunday he was an altar server
at our parish. But above everything else, Aidan
loved lacrosse and cooking.
The aspiring chef, Aidan, planned on attending
culinary school at Johnson and Wales. From there,
he was headed to Harvard to complete his MBA
so he could start building his restaurant empire. He
had even planned his first restaurant, Boston
Water, a floating building in the harbor. I still have
the menu he designed. As a family we spent many
days together in the kitchen or by the grill creating
meals. We loved to travel and one of my favorite
memories was Aidan’s excitement shopping in a
local neighborhood market in Paris. He had no
fear at the age of ten trying to get vendors to
understand his incredibly limited French. He
would try any food you offered him!
AJ, the lacrosse goalie, was a leader. He wasn’t
afraid to take charge. His dream was to play on
the high school’s varsity team. Every day he was
out there practicing alone or with friends. We
knew going to goalie camp was going to be the
highlight of his summer. The evening before he
left, we grilled pizzas and planned the Fourth of
July menu. He wanted to impress my friend, one
of his teachers, with a new recipe.
Aidan had a great first day and night at camp. My
husband received a text saying he was “definitely”
having an awesome time. He spent the evening
texting friends. The next morning, July 1, while on
the practice field, Aidan suffered a massive brain
hemorrhage caused by an undiagnosed AVM. He
had always been a healthy, active boy and was
rarely ill. Aidan was resuscitated on the field, and
he was taken by med flight from a local hospital
to a critical care hospital. By early afternoon, we
learned that Aidan, at the age of 12, would not
survive. When they first asked us to consider
donation, before my husband or I could even
open our mouths, it was Aidan’s older brother
and sister that said we were going to do it.
(cont’d on page 2)
Aidan and one of his creations
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My Blue-Eyed Boy
(continued from page 1)
Our family has been touched by
donation before. My husband is
a living organ donor and Aidan
had written about how much he
wanted to help someone like his
dad some day. We knew that
Aidan would want to help
whomever he could. On July 2,
2014, my blue-eyed boy left us to
become a hero.
Aidan touched many lives. As a
very tall 12 1/2 year old, Aidan’s
organs were able to go to people
with a wide range of ages. His
recipients ranged from teenagers
to people in their 40’s. We also
donated AJ’s corneas. Generous
friends and family honored our
wishes to support New England
Organ Bank. We continue to be
overwhelmed by the outpouring
of support we have received by
our friends, community, schools,
New England Organ Bank, the
hospital and people we have
never met. Aidan is missed by
many friends who continue to
honor his memory and share
their stories with us.
Although there is not a moment
that goes by that we don’t wish
that Aidan was here with us, we
find comfort in the fact that he
was able to help others to begin
to live life fully again. Aidan was
generous with his time, held his
hand out to those that needed it,
laughed loud, fought hard and
loved with a love that still
surrounds us today.
The Skinner Family
Donate Life tree created by
the Skinner Family in honor of AJ
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individuals who have undergone life-saving transplant
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