Has it really been that long already? Four months since we said hello? Four months since we said goodbye? Really?
Four months have passed and I still think of her everday. I can't imagine there ever being a day that goes by that I do not think about Shyla. My life with her, without her and because of her. In four months, her life has touched so many people. Because she lived, I have learned more about life, love and grief. I know that God is in all of these things and that there is so much still to learn.