Tuesday, March 28, 2017
I will never forget, first and foremost, the love you have for your children. The way you would light up around them and the pride that would beam from you at even the mention of their names.
I will also never forgot way you would waltz into a room and (on a good day) the Saturday Night Live skit that would seemingly ensue. So funny with so much heart. You had a passionate opinion on, and a plethora of knowledge of (although sometimes askew), most everything. A jack of all trades and a master of some (ha).
And your memory (good Lord) was outta this world. You could remember the smallest details of all that went on around you- present and past and I always enjoyed our travels back in time- down memory lane.
You were there at the hospital the night Jason died and you cried as hard as I did and in the years to follow you helped to heal something within my heart - with the off the wall thought process and the humor that only Jason and I shared - you understood it too - and I didn't feel so alone. You became a scab to me - an analogy I so lovingly joked and grossed you out with.
I am so sad to see you go, already missing the heck out of you but, in going home ... I am confident you have found the peace you have always longed for.
I'm gonna miss you my friend - more than you will ever know.
love -Shasta
And Kofax, don't urinate on the bushes ... As i despised, I think He will too.
