Having to say goodbye tomor to my friend and coworker, James Hunter. As you all know, coworkers see each other more than our friends or family. So when something like this happens it’s a little traumatic on the heart and emotions. We shared so much working together, we talked about life, history, family, we listened to your music, talked about your welding career, what brought you to Spirit, mental health and our goals. We learned a lot about one another in a short amount of time. You were was so intelligent, just an intriguing person. Kind and gentle. You are greatly missed. Sometimes I walk into his area, where I hear this eeire silence… all of the memories come back, and I can almost imagine you in there again. I found your notebook, with your drawings and work notes, and took it home. Your passing really bothered me. I saw you and spoke to you every day. And you’re just gone. Tomorrow is never guaranteed. Prayers for your family, especially your sister who is taking it really hard.
All my condolences to the family. Cyndi Hopkins