Dad, I know even though you are gone, I know you are still with me. I know when I talk out loud, you can hear me with your soul. Many people came to pay their respects at your funeral. I didn't realize until then how much you meant to so many people. I keep getting cards from people who write about your sense of humor and how much they appreciated what you did for them, whether it was to fix a sink or just lend an ear. Its hard to believe, when I allow myself to think about it, that you are not here with us anymore. I wish I could be with you and Patty Ann and my mother, but I know I have a beautiful son to raise before that happens. I am so glad I have him. He is my joy and my life, much like Raymond and I were to you. We could make you proud just being us. Whatever I do, I will do with you in my thoughts. Until we meet again, Dad. I love you. Your Daught, Sharon (Cher)

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