I can't believe it's only two months since Sherman left us. I am so down today, feeling really depressed. I still feel such an aching in my heart. It feels like he's been gone for years instead of months. He died way too young. He should have been here for at least another ten years. (IMO, not God's, obviously). I know, it's not good or nice or polite to be angry at God, but I am, I'm plain ticked about it. I'll probably come back & edit this part out later, but that's how I'm feeling: &
That's all, just need to vent today I guess.

My sweet boy, we never guessed that you be gone within weeks of these photos, Star & JoJoe & I miss you more than words can say.