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Rest In Peace Dad "Jim" 09/06/2011

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Rest In Peace Dad "Jim" 09/06/2011

In memory of my dad (& Paula's hubby) who had passed away from a lengthy battle of esophageal cancer back in September 6th 2011.

He may be gone physically, but he's always in our hearts & around us. Page was created in 2011, right after his passing. 🙏❤️

05/03/2026

May 2nd 2026
Sunday

Today, I’m really missing you, Dad. It’s been heavy on my heart, but also comforting in a strange way because you’ve been showing up in my dreams lately. It feels so real, like you’re right there, talking to me, giving me advice just like you always did. I wake up wishing I could hold onto those moments a little longer.

I just wish you were here with me and Mom. There’s so much I want to say, so much I wish you could see.

I’ve made some big changes recently. I decided to step away from Clubhouse because it was draining the absolute soul out of me. It wasn’t a healthy place for me anymore. But I’m grateful for the few close friends I still have from there. The ones who truly respect my boundaries and my decisions. They remind me that not everyone is the same.

Dad, I know you would be proud of me. I’m finally standing up for myself in ways I never used to. I’m learning that I don’t have to tolerate disrespect or bullying in my life anymore—and I won’t.

I miss you every single day. I carry you with me in everything I do. 🤍

Love,

Journee xoxo

04/05/2026

April 5th 2026
Easter Sunday,

Happy Easter, Dad. 🤍
We miss you more than words can ever express, and we wish so deeply that you were here with us today.

He is risen, and I hope you’re celebrating with Jesus and all your loved ones, gathered together in peace and joy. I like to imagine you sharing a beautiful Easter supper, surrounded by love.
We hold onto the hope that we’ll see you again one day. Until then, you remain in our hearts always.
Love you so much. Miss you every day. 🕊️

Love, Journee and mom (aka babe)

03/01/2026

March 1st 2026
Sunday

For my dad,

This picture doesn’t just look real… it feels real. ❤️

My dad’s last photo on Facebook was from 2010. Mine was taken in 2025. Because of ChatGPT. This is the closest picture I will ever get of us together and it means more to me than words can explain. For a moment, it feels like I’m standing right next to him again.

I miss him so much. Not a day goes by that I don’t think about him.

I know he would be so proud of me for everything I’ve pushed through these past few years; all the challenges, all the obstacles, all the moments I didn’t think I was strong enough but kept going anyway. I graduated with my high school diploma, and now I’m getting straight A’s at Grand Canyon University, working remotely toward my bachelor’s degree. I didn’t give up. I kept going.

I’m also surrounded by such amazing friends like; Rachel, Jorie, Julie, and Marissa; and I know he would love knowing I have people in my life who support me and care about me.

I truly believe he’s with me every single day in spirit, along with Gramma Jean and Grandma Rehnlund. I carry all of you with me in everything I do.

Dad, I hope you can see me. I hope you know I’m trying my best. And I hope you know how much I love you. Always. 🤍

Love,
Journee xoxo

Tagged: Jorie Harris & Rachel Evans & Julie Erin Hébert & Marissa Clifford

02/27/2026

2/26/26
Thursday

Dad,
It’s February 26th, and my heart feels especially heavy today. I miss you more than words could ever truly explain. There are so many days when I just wish I could pick up the phone and talk to you and I wish I could tell you about the things I can’t seem to figure out, the problems I don’t know how to solve, and the weight I’ve been carrying.

I know you wouldn’t like the way some people have been treating me or Mom. You always stood up for us. You always made me feel safe. I just wish you were here to help me make sense of it all; to remind me that even when this world feels full of mean people, there are still good hearts out there.
I hold onto the words from Rodney Atkins’ song If You're Going Through Hell — “If you’re going through hell, keep on going. Don’t hold back. Don’t let the devil even know you’re there.”

And especially the part about angels following you around. I believe that. I believe you’re one of those angels now.

It’s hard living in a world that can feel so unkind sometimes. But I know there are still good people out there. You taught me that. And I know you’re watching over me, mom, Grandma Jean, and your mom, Grandma Rehnlund.. who are alll surrounding me and mom with your love even when I can’t see it.

I just wish you were here. I miss you every single day.

Love always,
Journee and mom (aka your babe)💓🥹

Left picture shows all the animals that went to Rainbow bridge. Starting with Handsome, Poe, Sammy, Peter, and Mr. Hammy Ham

02/22/2026

Sunday
February 22nd 2026

Yesterday was Mom’s birthday. 🎂

It didn’t feel the same without you here to celebrate with her. We all felt the space where you should have been... the laughter, the teasing, the way you always made her feel special on her day.

Mom misses you so much, especially on days like yesterday. We all do. Birthdays were never just about cake and presents, they were about love, and you were such a big part of that.

We hope you were somehow celebrating with her in spirit. We’re holding onto the memories and the love you gave us.

Always missing you. ❤️

Love,
Journee and mom (aka babe) xoxo

11/26/2025

November 27th
Thanksgiving Thursday

Happy Thanksgiving, Dad. 🧡
The holidays are never the same without you. Me and Mom miss you so much, and there isn’t a day that goes by that we don’t think about you, especially during moments like this. We hope you’re having a big feast in heaven and feeling all the love we’re sending your way today.

We miss you more than words can say.
Happy Thanksgiving, Dad. 🦃✨

Love,
Journee & Mom (Paula aka your babe)

09/21/2025

Sunday
September 21st 2025

✨ Happy Heavenly Birthday, Dad ✨
You would have been 68 years old today. I can’t believe it’s been 14 years since you’ve been gone. Not a day goes by that I don’t miss you and wish I could hear your voice or share a laugh with you. I carry you with me always, and I hope you’re celebrating in heaven. ❤️

Love,
Journee and Paula

09/06/2025

September 6th 2025
Saturday

Dear Dad,

Fourteen years… I still can’t believe you’ve been gone this long, Dad. 💔 Not a single day passes that I don’t miss you—and Mom, too. The ache of losing you never truly goes away. Each year brings new challenges, and while I’ve learned how to carry my grief and manage my emotions better, the emptiness of your absence is always there.

Dad, I know you’re watching over us, and I hope you see how far I’ve come. I’ve stood at the Lansing Capitol, sharing my recovery story by speaking out about being bullied, about the pain of dropping out of school, and about finding the strength to rise again. I earned my high school diploma in 2021, and now I’m working toward my bachelor’s degree in graphic arts and marketing through Grand Canyon University.

You always told me I was smart, even when I couldn’t see it in myself. Now I finally believe it. I’m proud of who I’m becoming, and I hope with all my heart that you’re proud of me too. Mom misses you as well. There is never a day that we both never miss you, we wish we can give you one more hug.

I love you, Dad, with everything in me. I miss you more than words can ever say. Until we meet again… 💙

I

With love always,
Journee & Mom (Paula, your “Babe”)

P.S here are some pictures of life dad.

06/25/2025

Here’s to the rebels, the misfits, and the ones who never quite “fit in”—Happy Black Sheep Day! We’ve been different. And we’ve been fabulous.

06/15/2025

June 15th 2025
Sunday
Father's Day

Father’s Day is always a tough one for me. Every year, I feel that deep ache of missing my dad and wishing he was still here. It’s hard not having him around to celebrate all the things I’ve accomplished; like graduating with my high school diploma in 2021, meeting Paula Abdul in 2018 (he would’ve loved that!), reuniting with some of my childhood friends like Kal Eilane Foukes,

I have accomplished so many things since you passed away. I said to my 17 year old self that I wouldn't make it past by 20th birthday.

I know in my heart he’s in a better place, and I know he’d be so proud of me. Still, I wish I could hear him say it just once more, and one more hug.

Even though Father’s Day brings a lot of emotion, I try to focus on the beautiful memories we shared. I carry those with me always, and they bring comfort when the grief sneaks in.

Miss you every day, Dad. 💙

Love,
Journee (aka "Carol") and Mom (Paula aka "babe")

06/12/2025

Fourteen years.
That’s how long it took me to watch this video of my dad again. It was the last one I had of him—and he was on a ventilator. For years, I couldn’t bring myself to press play. It was just too painful.

But yesterday, I felt like God was nudging me: “Watch it. You need to hear his voice again.”
I was scared. My heart was heavy. But I listened.

As the video played, the tears came—steady, unstoppable. But then I heard it: his voice.
And suddenly, it wasn’t just a memory anymore.

Father’s Day is hitting me especially hard this year. I know I’m not the only one—my mom has been missing him deeply, too. With both of us living in severe chronic pain, there are so many days we wish he were still here with us—to help, to hold us, to just be.

But I take comfort knowing he’s still watching over us.
I’m thankful for the photos. I’m thankful for the memories. And even though that video was the last one I have, I’m so grateful I heard his voice again.

Love you always, Dad. 💔🕊️

Love,
Journee and Mom

05/26/2025

Monday
May 26th 2025

Dear Dad,
I hope you're watching over us from up there. I need to ask you a favor—please take care of my good friend Melvin. He just joined you, and my heart is heavy.

Melvin was one of a kind. We met at The Gathering Place Clubhouse, and he became such a meaningful part of my life. He helped me through some really tough friendship breakups and always knew how to lift my self-esteem when I needed it most. His presence brought comfort and joy, and I already miss him more than words can say.

Things just won’t be the same without him here. But knowing he’s with you brings me a little peace. Please show him the same love and care you always gave me.

Miss you both deeply.
Love always

Love,
Journee xoxo.

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