Some of you knew her as Kept In Corsets, Shini, Whinnie...
She was my Italia and my Weewa.... my Whitney Jo.
Tomorrow is September 23rd 2009, marking the one year that our dear friend left us behind and joined the angels.
Do not mourn, she would not want that. Celebrate her memories, the good times, the positives.
True, she was taken much too young but as they say - the good die young, and she was truly the epitome of good...no... great.
She was a WONDERFUL mother to her son and a FANTASTIC friend to all she met.
So tomorrow, say a prayer. She'll be closer than you could ever think.
My heart aches because I cannot believe I have survived one year without my best friend, the one who knew all my secrets, the one who loved me no matter how much I completely fucked up, the one who trusted in me to take care of her son and love him as her own.
To my sister, best friend, lover, confidant, and angel,
I miss you each and everyday. But you know that. Please letting us know that you are still around and giving us hope for a more beautiful tomorrow.
I love you with all of my heart and soul.
You will forever be the tingle to my heat.
I love you, Whitney Jo. We all miss you dearly.
Always,
"Tragedie"
(I will not be here tomorrow. I will be in special places with people I know who will help me in this day of difficulty. That's why I wrote this today.)
NEVER FORGET! 1/29/87 - 9/23/08 ~ Je T'Aime Ma Soeur!!!!