Ms. Sherita Harris

Dear Cousin,

I still can’t believe you’re gone. One minute you were here — the heart of every gathering — and the next, we’re left trying to understand a world without you in it.

You were more than family. You were the life of the party, the one who brought everyone together. Your home wasn’t just a house — it was a place of love, laughter, music, food, and community. You didn’t just throw parties… you created memories. You fed the family. You fed the neighborhood. You fed the homeless. That was your heart — always giving, always making sure nobody left empty.

We didn’t talk every day, but whenever we came together, it felt like no time had passed. That’s what real love looks like. Real family.

I wish I had one more hug. One more plate from your kitchen. One more laugh with you across the room.

Thank you for showing me what generosity looks like. Thank you for loving so loudly. Thank you for being my cousin.

I miss you deeply.
I love you always.
Until we meet again.

Little ❤️

You always always lit up the room with your smile and your heart of gold was unmatched with keeping family and the community together you will be greatly missed friend

I will love u and miss you my dear friend 😖🙏🏿❤️