In Loving Memory of

Roger Kolb 2nd

To Roger, Well, it has been almost 7 months & the pain seems as real as the day you left. I miss your smile, your corny jokes, your sweetness, your hats you had to wear everyday, your sweet imitations,& just your physical prescence. It kills me to think of what you went through when you died. You were all by yourself. Were you scared? Did you wish for me to be there to hold you? Did you know you were dying? And it hurts to think of all your yearsof sobriety, that you died of an overdose. You could not overcome your demons & you couldn't let go of those people who weren't your friends.The people who loved you & miss you weren't there beside you in the end. I used to be so afraid of death, now I cannot wait until I see your sweet face. Until we see each other again, I love you my beloved Roger Your Smooker Bear, Tammy

Missing you, Tammy