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Travis went to college in Portland Oregon but didn't finish, instead he decided to enlist in the Navy. He loved the Navy, his first assignment was at Coronado Island air base in San Diego. He was an aviation structural mechanic and later was part of a squadron from Whidbey air base where he was stationed and was deployed twice on the USS Enterprise to Iraq during the Global War on Terrorism. He had served for seven years at the time of his death. The last year of his life, he served as a recruiter in Gresham, Oregon.
Travis was survived by his wife and three sons and his parents and brother. He served honorably and faithfully in the Navy. We have a lot of good memories to hold in our hearts and we miss him.
Travis' mom, Carolyn Swinnea
(submitted by his loving mother, Angie)
Brian "Gibby" Gibson served in the United States Navy for 12 years. He was stationed at the Naval Air Station Sigonella in Sicily, Italy. He was an aviation structural mechanic for the US Navy Helicopter Combat Support Squadron Four (HC-4) Black Stallions. He attained qualifications as a MH-53E helicopter crew chief, quality assurance inspector, assistant NATOPS instructor and functional check flight crew chief. He received his bachelor's degree in professional aeronautics from Embry Riddell University. He leaves behind his parents, brother and sister-in-law, a sister, three nephews, one niece and one great niece along with his Black Stallion brothers and sisters. Brian "Gibby" is gone but not forgotten.
In the early hours of September 11, 2001 I was jolted by a vivid vision of a lone body lying atop a stark white gurney at the end of a long dark corridor. An eerie approach toward the person revealed it was my son, JB. An awful fear shot to my core as I toiled emotionally and spiritually to reject any merit in this dream. Later that morning, I witnessed on the news the deaths of thousands of people in the World Trade Center.
Within five months following the attack on the WTC, my son, Captain James B. Blackmon, Jr., USMC was dead; my pregnant daughter-in-law widowed and my unborn grandson left fatherless. My life was abruptly changed, just as thousands of other families’ lives have been changed forever.
We must always remember the fallen. Acknowledge and salute those who willingly placed themselves in harm’s way to guard and secure the freedom and liberties we so often take for granted. Know that life could be quite different if it were not for their unselfish sacrifices for our rights to life, liberty and our pursuit of happiness. Recognize and support the families of these courageous men and women who have served in all branches of the military.
An open letter,
To my first born and only son, Evan Hunter Lederer, CM3, it is so hard to believe you have been gone from this earth for 7 years. Not a day goes by that I don’t think of you, you were such a bright light in this world, your goodness and compassion were evident in so many things that you did from volunteering at various local schools to mission trips in the U.S and abroad. Your capacity to show love and assist people who needed help never ceased to amaze me.
The TBI you suffered changed the course of your life and ultimately lead to you taking yours, your suicide is never easy to talk about, but I want the person reading this who may feel lost, angry, or hopeless to hear me - Your life is important and matters, people love you!
When things seem at their worst always remember that another day will come, and it can be filled with promise and good moments.
Seek the help you need, don’t be ashamed – Reach Out people care.
If there’s one last thing I can say as a mom it’s this, I would give anything to have one more incredible hug from my son –
Evan, until we meet again, All My Love – Mom