One year... one year. One year, 12 months, 365 days, 8,760 hours, 525,600 minutes, and 31,536,000 seconds without your goofy snaps, funny text messages, and random FaceTime calls at 3 in the morning.. One year of no holidays celebrated with you here, one year of no new memories made, one entire year of more disappointments, heartbreaks and failures, one entire year of experience, growth, and achievement, one year of life that I couldn't share with you. One year of not having your crooked grin, smirky laugh and off beat dancing. One year of not being able to boss you around or have you tell me when I'm wrong (even though I was right). One year of confusion, loneliness, and unanswered questions. One year of watching your nephews accomplish new things and reach new milestones without you here to see it. All of the new that has came with the newness of you being gone has been miserable. The pain I felt on November 18th at 9:29 am when I received that call from the San Diego Coroner is the same pain I still feel today. I can only thank God for helping me live an entire year without the person I thought I couldn't live a second without. I love you forever and always my sweet precious Dan Lee....