Goodmorning beautiful girl, here we are again, 15 years later, my heart still the same...lost and broken . Your memory etched in my soul. I sit here thinking about you . Your in my heart and in my mind. The what if's have never went away. Every word, every thought, every second of 15 years ago is ingrained in my soul. Some days are better than others but all in all, your on my mind in everything I do or say. "Shandi would have loved that", "shandi would have done this or that".. i know that you have had a part or had a hand in everything that has happened in our lives. You have had a hand in saving your sister and brothers life more than once. You have made sure the others had beautiful lives. As you know, I ask you for help when times get rough. Your always there..❤❤ you give me answers when I am weakening and want to give up. Everyone thinks I am such a strong person.. i can put on a good face because deep down you know how weak I really am. You give me strength, you give me hope. You give me dreams. Your memory gives me all that I need in life to keep going on. My kids are my life❤❤❤ you are my life. ❤ I pray that you are always watching over us, I pray that you are happy, dancing in heaven with Jesus, talking care of the loved ones we have lost. Your daughter Camrenn is so beautiful, she is your twin. Everything about her is YOU❤❤ I AM SURE YOU ARE SO PROUD. We are!!!! I think God gave usCami, just so we could see you every second that your not here. I remember today 15 years ago so well, sitting at the end of that hospital bed, praying that you could just wake up. Today was the day that man brought me a daisy, telling me that some little girl that he didn't know walked up to him and said " give this to shandi's mom, she's going to be just fine". No one knew this little girl or where she came from. You knew her! It was you!! You were sending me a message i would someday figure out. As you know I put that flower on your chest, it layed there never being touched again until I saw that it was dead. All wilted and shriveled up. I picked it up, and tossed it in a glass of water that was going to be thrown away. I didn't throw it away, I forgot about it. The next day, I was standing at your side talking to you, I turned away, I needed to look at the sky to take a breath and pray.. i looked down in that cup of water. There was that dead daisy standing tall and beautiful. Standing straight up in the middle of that cup. Nothing holding it up. It was alive, it was standing on its own. It was in full bloom...just like you... You gave me a message that took some time to sink in. You gave me a message that you knew I needed to know.. a message I needed to know to be able to survive this horrible loss. . Even though in our eyes things die all the time but they really dont... they are there, to make our hearts happy, to let us know that even though your body was physically not going to be with me, that your spirit was.... those daisies are now tattooed on my arm. I carry you with me every second. You will never leave me❤ i love you my beautiful daughter. I miss your beautiful EVERYTHING!