Thursday, January 1, 2009
Lisa, Although you've been gone for several years, I think of you so often. We were always so close, like sisters instead of cousins. Over the years we grew apart. The last time I saw you, I begged you to take care of yourself because I didn't want anything to happen to you. I also asked you to call me so we could talk about the good times we had. You never did. What a shame we lived so close but never got together. I know the loss that Aunt Doris feels when she thinks of you. Losing a child is the most horrible thing that can happen to a mother. May the Good Lord be with you & may you find peace. I love you.
