they were to honor folks who walk around
just being amazing without trying or expectation.
She would be the picture in the dictionary beside Ch-Angel.
She was always my biggest cheerleader, my constant source of support,
my rock.
It did not matter my direction ...
I want to write poetry.
Fantastic!
I want to sky dive.
Ooooh! How fun!
I want to move to Timbuktu.
That sounds like a lovely place.
There are days when I so sorely miss that unconditional, unwavering support.
There is a hole where you once stood.
I'm trying to bridge the chasm with the all the good you taught me.
Some days are really hard. I miss you.
If you've still got your rock - tell her what she means to you.
Ch-Angels are hard to come by.