Detective Giles R. Landry

Thirty years ago this week, my brother Gil, a husband, a dad, a son, a brother, a grandfather, a brother-in-law, an uncle, a nephew, a cousin, a friend, a trooper, a neighbor was taken from us tragically while protecting an innocent life from a dangerous one. So many lives were changed on March 31st 1989. Years have passed yet it seems like yesterday. Though life has moved on, we have all aged, some walk with a limp, our hair has thinned or even changed color. We are blessed to have small miracles running around us bringing smiles to our faces. But there is one thing that hasn’t changed with any of us. There remains a hole in each of our hearts since that fateful day in March that forever brings tears to our eyes that keeps torturing us of that heavy sacrifice this family gave to this great state of Maine. Not a day goes by Gil that you are not in my heart and in my thoughts. You are forever my hero. You are the wind beneath my wings.

Denise
your baby sister

March 29, 2019

Denise Landry Theriault

June 4, 2019