Wednesday, July 13, 2022
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To My Dear Sweet Sister
When we are young we measure time in years. When we get older we measure by events; (Ten more Christmases; five more birthdays and on and on). But now I measure in days; (Good days & bad days; happy ones & sad ones). This is the saddest. Remembering being in the kitchen when Momma said she was sick and had to go to the hospital; she told m to stop crying that it was going to be alright because you were coming to take care of us. When we visited her in the hospital you warned me not to cry that we would be alright. And when I woke up on the couch at Aunt Phils,, she said Mom had passed but it was okay to stop crying because you were going to take care of me always. For this I thank you over and over.
Looking back I believe you were an angel sent to care for a mother, a sister, two daughters and a husband. You were there for all of us and now God has called you home.
I will miss you to the moon and back. Especially our weekly calls that would end with me saying *I love you* and you saying *I love you more*. You are not just my sister, you are my very best fiend. Until we meet again. I will never stop crying.
All of my love forever. Judy
