Keith Conway
Dear Keith, I miss you with every fiber of my being. I miss your face, the sound of your voice, our daily chats, there is nothing I don't miss about you. I look over to where you sat on the couch praying that when I turn my head you will be there, but you are not. I'm sorry I can't stop crying. Moving on without you hurts too much. You are alive in my heart forever and ever. You are an uncle! Cheyenne's son arrived on 12/27/21. His name is Daemon and he knows who you are Uncle Keith. Love, Mom
