March 25
March 25
Feeling awfully sentimental today. Ryan, you were my first ever friend. Your kindness and acceptance taught me what it meant to be a great friend. A standard that I still hold to this day.
I remember quite vividly the day we met, weren’t even school aged. You accepted me with open arms and I am forever grateful for that.
It’s warm spring days like today that make me think about all of our childhood memories: playing video games, riding bikes, having sleep overs, playing basketball, side yard football, being with our families, and our endless amounts of little inside humor.
There have been countless times where I wish I could call you, text you, or message you something funny that I know you would enjoy.
I’m really feeling your loss today and I want you to know that I miss you.
I remember quite vividly the day we met, weren’t even school aged. You accepted me with open arms and I am forever grateful for that.
It’s warm spring days like today that make me think about all of our childhood memories: playing video games, riding bikes, having sleep overs, playing basketball, side yard football, being with our families, and our endless amounts of little inside humor.
There have been countless times where I wish I could call you, text you, or message you something funny that I know you would enjoy.
I’m really feeling your loss today and I want you to know that I miss you.