It’s hard to believe it’s been 11 months since my sister left this world and stepped into eternity. Some days it feels like just yesterday, and other days the weight of her absence feels heavier than I can explain.
She wasn’t just my sister—she was my best friend, my biggest cheerleader, the one who knew my heart without me saying a word. Life hasn’t been the same without her laugh, her love, her presence. I still find myself reaching for the phone to call her or thinking, “I can’t wait to tell her this.” Then reality hits.
Grief is a strange, winding road. There are days filled with memories that make me smile, and others that bring tears out of nowhere. But through it all, I carry her in everything I do. Her love, her strength, and her faith still guide me.
Heaven gained such a beautiful soul 11 months ago. And while I miss her more than words can say, I know she’s at peace, watching over us, probably laughing and shaking her head at some of the things we do.
I’ll love you always, sis. Until we meet again. 💔🕊️
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