Jason 13 years old.

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How lucky I am to have known someone......
who was so hard to say good bye to...


Jason, age 10


Jason 12 years old.



On the left, Jason, age 10. On the right, Jason with his confederate flag at my sister's house in Pa, age 11


Jason age 11.


The most beautiful day can end in tragedy. Treasure every moment, each smile, every touch. For any one can be the last. Death is too final.


Jason 4 years old.


Jason, age 7, pretending the snake he's holding is alive.



Jason, 18 months old, having fun eating Cheerios.


Jason on the woodpile 5 years old.


On the left, Jason eating chips in our motor home with his Men In Black sunglasses, age 11. On the right, Jason, age 11, in Arizona, visiting a space center.





I had a few rolls of film I had never developed when Jason died. They had several photos of him on them that he never got to see. Some were from a trip he took to the Outer Banks of NC in Nov. 1998, then some at home at Christmas then a few taken in Feb. 1999 when he had just turned 14. I wanted to use all these since they are his last photos, I don't have many photos at ages 12 and 13, Jason had taken over the camera by then, taking photos of our dogs and cats, the woods, things like that. (I am so mad at myself for not taking more pictures, we were videoing everything then.)


Jason age 12.



Jason at age 14 with Tiger, he was especially close to his animals, this was his last photo.


My Son Jason, 14, Died From Accidental Asphyxiation (Hanging)

My son Jason had just turned 14, 2 months before he died, I don't know how long he'd been doing this, or where he learned it, his best friends denied having ever heard of it, but they also wouldn't/couldn't look me in the eye. I am so relieved this is finally getting in the news media, as more people talk about it, I think the kids will be more forthcoming about their knowledge concerning these asphyx games. I have been desperate to bring attention to this since my son died, there have been so many since he died and many many before him, if only I could have talked to him about the deadliness instead of finding out when he died.

I definitely feel that it should incorporated into the school systems as part of drug awareness. The thing the kids like is the light headedness and the "rush" they get when oxygen returns to the brain. When they try this alone with a ligature around their neck, the passout comes before they can stop it and they faint, now they are hanging and in just a few minutes (3) brain damage begins and death shortly afterwards. So you see how quickly this can happen. They could say they are going for a nap, you could be outside gardening or in the shower, doing laundry, watching TV, you wonder why your son is so quiet, after awhile you go check their room.

If you find them before they die, they may have brain damage of various degrees, but more often are past that and almost dead or dead. My son was sitting on his bottom bunk, his feet on the floor, he had a necktie tied loosely around his neck attached to the top side rail of the upper bed, he must have been leaning forward to apply pressure to his neck and passed out. The idea would have been to let up when he felt too lightheaded, but it comes fast, they can instantly go past that point and passout, then they are lost. My son never moved, but the paramedics found a pulse in his femoral artery in his leg and shocked him, gave him drugs to make his heart recover, gave him oxygen, administered CPR from my house to the ER, ( my husband and I had been trying CPR too waiting for them to arrive) but it was way too late, I know they knew that, he was pronounced dead in the ER at 7:09 pm, I found him a few minutes before 6 pm.


Jason 6 years old.


Jason was so against drugs, he was on me often about smoking, he was afraid I would die. He was not running around with older kids in cars, we lived way out in the country near a small town in the foothills of the Blue Ridge mountains in NC, we were always with Jason. He rode ATV's and watercraft in the lake near our house, we had a boat and did lake things and had a small Winnebago and camped alot. He loved our dogs and cats and Playstation and Nintendo games, he was huge fan of Star Wars and Star Trek, loved reading about World War 2 and was into military things, battleships, warplanes, and also the Civil War. He read alot, still built things with Lego and also still loved comic books. His mind amazed me, he had always talked about things beyond his age level, had to learn so much about his interests, he was a very affectionate child and loved to be touched and hugged when he was little, still gave me big hugs. He was just 5 feet 6 inches tall, weighed 122 pounds. He was also ADD and had problems in school because of that, not staying on task (how I hate that phrase), he wasn't bad just couldnt sit that long in a boring situation, although his grades were very good in elementary school. his grades were dropping in 6th grade so I been homeschooling him for 2 years when he died and he was doing great. He died April 23, 1999, he was doing his end of year testing at that time, finished a test that day. Then read awhile and ate a snack and went in his bedroom. Such a normal day. A beautiful day that turned to hell.


Jason's first ATV, 3 years old.


The kids feel they can get this rush with no drugs, it's free and they aren't hurting themselves, they think. They need to KNOW how easily they can DIE, it's like russian roulette, EXTREMELY dangerous when they do this alone. Even sitting like my son was, he slid off his bed and the tie wasn't long enough for his rear end to touch the floor, he was maybe 3 inches off the floor. But he could have touched the floor and leaned sideways into the noose, and still never woke up. This is not something they should do, anything around the neck is death waiting to happen. These kids don't think they will die, kids don't die, it wont happen to them. They need to know it can happen and also parents need to know how prevalent this is. So many kids have died, it's everywhere in the world and has been covered up for a long long time.

Jason had gotten so he didnt want me to go in his room to put his clothes away the last few months he was alive, maybe a year. But I did anyway, but he would say "This is my room mom" and I thought that was just a teenage thing. I never went through his things, I had no reason to, I thought I knew everything he did, there weren't secrets I thought. But after he died, in a drawer in a dresser where he kept toys and baseball gloves, things like that, I found some things in his bottom drawer. T shirts with the bottom cut off, the bottom made into loops and some nylon ropes knotted into nooses. He was collecting military things and had bought a gas mask, I thought nothing of that, but now know he could have used it to shut off his oxygen, i dont know if he did, but he could have. So parents can look for ropes and soft things tied into knots and nooses. Jason didnt use plastic bags but that's another thing some kids use, or towels to pad the rope so marks wont show in their necks. Also the bloodshot eyes, maybe coming out of their room after a "nap" and being groggy acting, or marks on their necks, or wearing high collars. I didnt notice these last things, in fact there weren't obvious clues with Jason, just the things in his room in that drawer. Oh we had an extension rod on our shower, one evening when he was in the shower that fell, it never did before, now looking back he may have been pulling down on it. And he was wanting to stay home alot more lately, again, I thought because of his age, he had always wanted to go with me everywhere, he still did mostly but there were those times he wanted to stay home alone. He was my only child, my heart is forever broken and I hope some kids can live if this news gets out, it must be explained to parents and kids alike, if it can happen to my son it can happen to anybody. It's been learned that some children as young as 7 know about the choking game and some do it alone, which is deadly. As they get older they combine it with a sexual aspect and then it's known as AEA. It's unknown how many young people die from this yearly as records aren't kept and so many deaths are falsely labeled as suicides. It's estimated that at least 1000 a year die, but I suspect there are many more than that. Most deaths are under age 25.


Mom and Jason, 1 year old.


For more information, to learn what to tell your kids, and to read about other victims of this deadly activity, please visit these sites:
Stop the Choking Game
Deadly Games Children Play



I wrote this in early July, 1999, about 10 weeks after Jason died

To Lose a Child

The finality of death is too brutal. There's no going back, no doing it over, no second chance. All the "if only's" or "what if's" don't change a thing. Hearts are crushed and the damage done can never be repaired. All that is left are memories which we treasure, but the essence of the person, the flesh, the scent, the voice, the smile, the presence, the touch, will never be again. The pain overwhelms and consumes. The "missing" of your child is unbearable. And never ends. Your life is a whirlpool of sadness and your mind keeps saying "This can not be!" Your life is a nightmare you'll never wake up from. The loss is too great to get over or recover from. Too bad, too dark, too final. I love you Jason, absolutely and for all eternity and I miss you terribly and forever. ~~~Mom


On the left, Jason, age 11, he loved Lego! On the right, Jason, age 11, also loved Knex




Jason loved his girl, Jackie, they were best friends, age 11


Jason's dog Jackie.



Jason, age 6, waiting to ride the school bus for the first time.



Tiger loved Jason, she always slept with him, age 13.





Jason, age 13, playing chess at the Merle Watson Festival in NC


Letter to Jason from Mom
July 22, 1999 (3 months after death)

Dear Jason,

I'll love you always, you are forever in my heart, always on my mind and in my thoughts for all eternity. I love you, dear sweet boy, and can not face a future without you. You taught me more about life, love and the heart than anything before or after you, ever will. I thank God I knew you......I'm glad you were born to me. I am so horribly and terribly sad that I lost you and you lost your very life. You were precious to me, body and soul......I never had or never will, love anything like I love you. You were (and are, still) my shining light. I'd do anything to see you again. My heart is forever broken. ~~~~Mommy




Jason and Jackie, always together, age 13


The Mask

I have a face I put in place;
It's what I wear when folks are there.
For those who only want to see the way they think I ought to be.
I live in times that have no light,
just cloudy darkness, endless night.
I no longer see the sun, I laugh but never feel the fun.
When I arise to start a day, I stumble as I make my way.
I don't know whose really me, I'm not the one I used to be.
I have no heart to fill with joy, I lost it when I lost my boy.
The future is so bleak to me, I choose to not let others see.
So when people stop to ask, I hide behind my smiling mask.
~Dianna J. Brendle~June 11, 2000


Doesn't Jackie look so much like she is missing her best friend? How sad...



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In Loving Memory of these Victims of deadly asphyxiation activity...


Above is a picture of Steve Connelly, another tragic victim of AEA. Please visit this special web page to read about Steve ~
Stephen T. Connelly


Dalton Knauss, who also was a victim of AEA. Please visit Dalton's web site at ~
http://members.tripod.com/billykay/


Nat Huettner, another victim of this dangerous game. Please visit Nat's web site at ~
Nat's Page


Above is a picture of Gabriel, age 13, who died from the "Choking Game." Please visit his site,
there are many links to news articles about this deadly game.
Here is Gabe's site:

Still Loving My Gabriel


For more info about AEA, visit any of these pages listed below ~
http://www.silentvictims.org/
http://www.studioja.com/ryansstory.htm
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/autoeroticasphyxiationsupport/
http://www.mailtribune.com/archive/2002/february/020102n3.htm





A friend can hear a tear drop.



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In Loving Memory of Jason Isaac Linkins
on February 11, 2003
Last updated: February 18, 2006
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