I remember the fiery, feisty, strong-willed, beautiful woman that she was. I don't ever want to lose those memories of her. I don't ever want to let them die.
Tonight is the first time I've cried for her in awhile. Sometimes I just really wish I had that strong woman here with me, on my side. It just seems like things would be so much easier.
Especially at Christmas and my birthday...I miss her.