Dazanik Smith-Taylor
Hey, ms.swint . This is Dazanik “daizy “ . I’m 26 now . I remember when I was 10 at chd you comfort me and made me feel at home . When I didn’t have nobody , I remember leaving Davenport and going with my aunt , you was so happy for me . Then I came back with tears steady rolling down my face . Due to me finding my aunty passing I was around 15 at that time . There you were to comfort me again . 💯you was like my second mother in placement . You had such the sweetest soul . It was at 26 I found out the news through a old staff , that you were gone . I could do nothing , but cry right then and there . The way my heart melted in my shirt . You would of thought somebody shot me . I’m so sorry I couldn’t make it yo your funeral , but I want you to know you’ll always have a place in my heart . Fly high beautiful . Til we meet again .😘💪🏽🙌🙏
