I’m so scared to lose you, and I know that is inevitable. I don’t know who to talk to, nor how to say what I want so I will write it here. For twenty years you have been in my life, not only as an aunt, but a friend; You have been there for me always. You always knew how to make light of a situation, how to make someone laugh instead of cry, but what now? How do I laugh through something like this? How do I make light of something so dark? It isn’t your time Nancy, please stay strong.
I want to actually have a question, worth answering. Something that makes me think…