R.I.P @bossmanquincy We had plans to meet at LA Fitness today around 6 PM. You know, the usual. Every Monday, Wednesday, and Thursday. My friend...My trainer...where are you? You've pushed me beyond what I could ever imagine. You've helped me to realize the physical strength I have that was embedded deep within me. Strength I didn't know I had. Strength that seemed to have come out of nowhere; But moreso, mental strength. You were probably oblivious to the fact that your guidance has helped me overcome so much negative energy and hopelessness that was built up inside of me. In such a quick period of time you've helped me to stay focused on bettering myself and becoming the best possible me. I need you to help me finish reaching my goals. I can't do it without you...cardio Thursday's??? I cant do this. Where are you, Stevenson Q. Jean? I need you. Since the day you kindly agreed to start training me, I wanted to publicly show my appreciation for you via social media. Why didn't I do it while you were still here? Why? What was I waiting for? I AM ANGRY. I hope you knew how much I appreciated, respected, and loved you. You are special. You are loved by us all. Stevenson, rest in sweet peace.