Shane,

Sean and I went down to Lord's Point today and each released a balloon and sang happy birthday to you. I would have given almost anything if we could have sang to you in person. Not a day has gone by that I don't think of you. It was kind of funny the other day when I had to do my mediation for massage school. You know me, I'm not good at relaxing at all, so I decided to go down to Lord's Point and try sitting on the dock and meditating. I probably looked kinda funny but I actually felt relaxed. If your ashes weren't buried so far away I would go and visit your gravesite and bring flowers etc. but since I can't do that, going down to Lord's Point and sitting on the dock always makes me feel closer to you. So anyways, happy 25th Shane, even though you aren't here you will never be forgotten.

Love always, Karyn (a.k.a powder, KKK, TB, whitey, queenie... just to name a few)