Thursday, January 20, 2022
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How can I ever talk about someone so full of life in the past tense? This will never make sense to me. You were there for the best times and you were there to make us forget we were living through the worst of times. You kept us laughing because it was your nature, but more because it was medicine. Kevin Hart owes you millions because you taught the seminar on laughing at your pain. From the years at 162 and Grandma telling you to turn that stuff called “rap” down (me glad when you didn’t listen)—always filling the house with music and laughter—we always knew when you were there and I always was a little sad when you would be on your way because you always took the party with you. Well…I hope you know what a void you are leaving. A large, immeasurable void you have left by taking your music, laughter, and unconditional love. Still hoping that you’d text me and say, “I’m alright, babygirl.” Still hoping that one day I will be alright. To a light, love, and presence that this world can never know again. And a pain that only God can heal. Love you always and forever Unc. - “NeeNee”
