Feb. 1987 —- March 31 1998
There is one major thing that sticks out in my mind
in the last few days that she was alive.
As she would lay there weak not able to walk because of the pain,
I walked in to say good-bye and as I looked at her she took
one look at me and stood up.
She was in so much pain but she didn’t care.
That’s when I realized that she loved me more than I had ever thought.
She was my best friend and much more she listened to my problems
and thoughts and loved me for all my flaws.
Someday I will see her again and we will walk side by side.
I Love You Meg!!