Two Years, Four Months

I know I say this over and over, but it still remains true. I just can't believe Jason is gone. I still think of him constantly, wanting to reach out and give him a call or send him an email as we often did. The emotions are always one extreme or the other, I'm either crying or laughing. Every family birthday party and get together, I look up to the sky at some point and tell him that I know he is there with us. It just isn't fair that you were wrongfully taken away from all of our lives. Love and miss you little brother. Go Blue!