On the eve of the benefit

It's already year two for the Nicole Frese Memorial Fund Benefit Dinner, and how I HATE typing those words. Because the fact that I have to type them means that my baby is not here with me. And oh, how I miss her every day. Nicole was a beautiful girl and a beautiful person and life did not allow her the opportunity to grow and become the person I know she would have been. The lost promise of her life will haunt me for the rest of my days. The website for her benefit is here. We will go there tomorrow night. We will play our music. We will do our raffles and raise money for some good causes. And I will go home missing my Nicole, as always.