Cameron’s Amazing Book Club

Share in the legacy of the joy of reading…

Purpose

Welcome to the website honoring Cameron Averitt Bobbitt.  Cameron Averitt BobbittCameron was an amazing little girl who died on January 19, 2006. She was truly one of the most precious people to ever walk this earth.  As her parents, we will never be able to express the loss we feel now that Cameron is gone. 

Even though Cameron was only five years old when she died, she loved to read books and share them with others. In December 2006, the family and friends of Cameron started a book club in her honor.  This book club was inspired by her grandmother, who is a reading specialist.

We initially received over 200 books just by word of mouth.  On the one year anniversary of Cameron’s death, we personally donated many of these books to schools, hospitals, libraries, and medical clinics. Many people from places that received books collected new books and sent them to us.  This has allowed us to continue to provide books for children who otherwise might not have them.  It is our hope that in receiving these books, children will share in the legacy of the joy of reading the way that Cameron did.

If you would like to help continue the book club, you are welcome to participate. Please purchase a book appropriate for a child of any age and send it directly to Cameron’s parents, Susan Averitt and Derrick Bobbitt.

If you or someone you know needs children’s books, please let us know.  We would love to provide books to schools, clinics, churches, or other organizations that involve children.  Reading with children is a way to help them learn to read, discover lessons about life, and feel loved.   

Thank you so much for your interest in the book club. Enjoy your reading!

Sincerely,

Susan and Derrick Bobbitt

2 years ago…

January 17th, 2008 by susan

Two years ago on January 19th, it happened.  I remember that Cameron had slept in my bed with me the night before.  She had fallen asleep wearing her cloths, a blue outfit with kittens and a patterned skort.  She was a late sleeper, but once she got up was able to completely get herself ready for school.  I went into the bathroom where she was brushing her hair and noticed the top she had put on was a pajama top.  I told her, and rather than be embarrassed she just laughed.  She changed shirts and we took off for school. 

We usually said a “morning prayer” in the car on the way to school.  That day we prayed for Brooklynn because she was sick.  We got to the school and parked across the street– like always.  I had all three girls with me.  I approached the street and looked both ways.  The girls stopped and waited for me to give the okay before they walked across.  I saw the truck approaching.  I saw the driver.  He was driving very slowly and looking ahead toward the cross walk.  I thought he was stopping.  I gathered my girls and said “let’s go.”  It wasn’t until I was almost struck by the truck that I realized he hadn’t stopped.  He just kept right on driving– slowly, straight ahead through the crosswalk.  I was able to stop myself and two of my girls.  But Cameron was one step ahead of me.  And one step was all it took.

Even after he hit her, the driver kept on going.  He had to be flagged down after I screamed.  I handed off my baby and 4 year old and then looked down to see Cameron in the street.  I knew immediately she was gone.  Instantly I had to face the reality that I had lost her.  I tried anyway to save her.  I called my husband and told him to meet me at the hospital.  The ambulance came and we were taken away.  In the ambulance I talked to the paramedics, told them I was a pediatrician, asked if there was anything I could do.  I told them it was okay, gave them a look like I knew.  The woman said “Ma’am, we have to try.”

I had to tell my husband that our daughter was gone.  I had to tell my dad on the phone.  It was so unreal.  I was in such shock.  I am still in shock sometimes.  It doesn’t seem like two years– it seems like yesterday.  It seems like forever.

 I will always miss and love my baby girl.  I will always be her Mama.  I have no words to say what she meant to me.  I can only hope to keep going.  I must make her proud. I must keep her spirit alive!

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4 Responses

  1. Theresa Canant Says:

    You and your family are in my thoughts everyday. But especially today and the days leading up to this day. I can’t believe that it has been two years, because it does still seems like it just happened.

    I think the things that you are doing in Cameron’s name are a wonderful way to keep her spirit alive and you should be very proud of the difference you and your family are making in other children’s lives.

    Cameron’s GrAnn-Ma sounds like a wonderful person and a very proud grandparent. I’m glad that she found the strength to write her letter to the editor to honor Cameron.

    I know that there are some days that are better than others for you, but I sincerely hope that with the wonderful support of your family and friends that there will be more of the better days ahead for you, your husband and your little girls.

    Thinking of you at this difficult time,
    Theresa, Jimmy, Evan and Cole Canant

  2. Ann Averitt Says:

    Susan, these are such sweet and precious memories of our darling Cameron. Of course, they are also horrifying. I wish I could have been there with you to see you through this day. I’m sorry you were alone. Thank you for telling the world your story.

    Love,
    Mom

  3. Carrie Wingert Says:

    I love you all so much and my heart hurts for you each day. I know this was another hard month for you, but hopefully the love of friends and family is keeping you going!
    take care
    Carrie

  4. DKB Says:

    You’re the Strongest Person I’ll ever know. I miss my Cam-C!!

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