Andrew “Andy” Hermann was a funny dad, brother, son and friend. He lived fast and was never afraid to be his authentic self. From a young age Andrew had a sweet and caring personality, with a witty and mischievous side. He has left behind two smart and beautiful children: Reagan and Carson, the lights of his life. We will miss him for the rest of our lives but are certain we will be reunited again in Heaven.
Days like today are hard. You’re on my mind and it just makes me miss you in a way I can’t really explain. I wish you were still here. I wish you had more time I wish some things could’ve been different. Today just feels heavy without you. ❤️
I found these pictures today, and I really needed them. It’s crazy how you can come across something like this on a day when I have been thinking a lot and you have been on my mind a little extra. Seeing you with Kayden this little brought back so many memories. I haven’t seen these pictures in so long and finding them today just felt like it happened at the right time. Maybe it was just a coincidence but sometimes things show up when you need them most.
I’m really glad these found their way back to me today. ❤️
They say grief comes in waves, and I’ve found that to be true. Some days the waves are gentle. We smile when we share memories and feel close to you.
Other days, they remind us just how much we wish you were still here. Tonight was one of those nights.
Reagan missed her daddy little extra tonight. Watching her grow through this hasn’t been easy, but one thing I’ll always be grateful for is the love you gave her. That love is something she’ll carry with her forever.
We miss you every day, but we also smile because we were lucky enough to love you.
Missing you a little extra today. ❤️ Some days still don’t feel real, and today is one of them. We love you so much and miss you more than words can explain. Forever in our hearts Anny 💙
18 days without you, but spending all of them hurting makes for a 2.5 weeks. My heart aches tonight like never before, like it could snap into a million pieces. I want to call you, FaceTime you while Henry tries to play Donkey Kong. I miss you. While some good things have come from this tragedy (Savannah, Hunter and I are bonded and Mother’s Day was filled with love and children playing) tonight it just feels tragic. My first best friend. The one who let me sleep on his floor when I had a nightmare. Everyone says time will make this easier but day 18 has been the hardest. Henry misses Uncle “Annie” and the Dino roars you’d make together. And I just feel broken. I’m sure you have Jesus laughing up there, and I notice every Cardinal that flies by. But right now, I just need you and the realization that I’ll never have you here again is crushing your baby sister. I love you always.