As I look back on my friend Crisy I first see her smile. Her undiminished love for her man and their poochy. Nearly every time I saw her she had a small gift to give to me. If she didn't have a gift she always had an ear to listen. She helped me cope through trying times. She was the antithesis of selfish. She was a friend, a friend we rarely get in this short life. Crisy guided me through some murky waters and helped me toward a new career path that landed me a good job in the opposite direction, a direction that lead toward stability and happiness. I know she looks over us. I know she keeps an eye out for our safety. I know I will see her again. Crisy if you're reading this you will know that we love and miss you. Give your man the strength and courage to carry on. I appreciate your looking out for us and my little in particular. Your friend Damian