We will mourn March 2nd but will miss March 1st.

On March 2nd between 2:45 and 4 pm Josh Whimer shot himself in the head instently killing him and changing our lives forever. He was a friend, a son, a student, a person. No one saw signs and nobody saw it coming. It hit us who know him like the hyrogen bomb. We would have never thought that he would do something like this. He was happy, he was loving, he was Josh. It also hit the jounoir class of Lakeland high school and made them open theirs eyes. We are not industrucable, we can not stop things just be wanting to , and that we are not grown ups. It opened our eyes to the real world, the grown up world, and a sad world. We relized that after this day Josh wouldn't be around. He would be at prom, graduation, or anything else that may come. When we throw our hats in the air there will be one missing, we will be one dilpoma short, and when we toast the class of 2010 at prom there will be one class short. We may mourn March 2nd but we will miss March 1st. We love you Josh
R.I.P.