Monday, September 22, 2008
At this time of year I can't help but reflect on my sister, Wendy, who died 29 years ago (yesterday - I was thinking it was the 21st today when I posted this morning) at the tender age of 21. Today is a rainy day here so it adds to the melancholy we feel. Faith allows us to know that she is in a good place but we forever miss her presence with us here. One day when I get my photos scanned I will be able to add a picture of this forever young, beautiful sister who left us way too soon and left a hole that can never completely be filled.