Remembering...

I feel a bit odd that I am the first one to post a second blog, but those of you who know me, know that I have a lot to say about a lot. Since the last time I wrote, I have been trying to remember the last time that I saw Tom. Again, complete blank. So many memories and yet there is a void. I remember the last time I saw each of my grandparents. I remember all too well the last time that I saw my mother-in-law. On and on, one of the truths about life is that we will never be able to keep those who are closest to us forever.

For those of us that were lucky enough to be there on Monday night, it has been proven that you can keep the spirit alive. For those of you that were not there, you missed one of the most special nights of my life. I am not talented enough to play and sing for Tom the way that Kent, Kevin, Jmac, and Erica did...but it was an honor to dance and smile and laugh in his honor. I still can't believe how lucky I am to have all of you as a part of my life!

A tie dyed bracelet was thrown in my direction at the beginning of the night. I intend on keeping it around my wrist as a reminder...not to send out good vibes to a friend in need, but as a reminder to be thankful for everyday that I wake up, breath in, and an extra reminder to smile. When the going gets tough, the tough stop and take a deep breath. Don't get me wrong, I still send the good vibes to those that need it...

In the words of Warren Haynes..."what will we do with our lives, now, anyway?"...remember and pay tribute to those who made you who you are. That's what my plan is....

Missy Johnson