Today would have been my late sister’s sixty-first birthday. She passed away ten years ago last week(November 30th) from complications with breast cancer after a three year battle with it. It would go away for awhile, then return with a vengeance.
I remember Mama telling us that, because of the day, our father wanted to name her Pearl. Mama was having none of it though.
We still think of her every day.
That was way too young to die, Randy. I am so sorry for her early death. But that you think about her every day, keeps her alive.
I still think often of my sister, who died of Colon Cancer. I feel for your loss.