June 18, 2023
Another year is here and the missing y, the pain of not having you here, missing your hugs, missing your I love you mom and even the sound of you complaining about things is what I long for. To see your face. To hear your truck pull up out front of the house. Every thing that was you I miss so much. The pain never goes away. You live on in Trey, Trevyn and Maddie. I can't wait to see you again. Rest well my son. I love you.