August 12, 2008. I stood on a beach, on an island and got the call I did not want to hear. My dear sister was gone. The cancer had prevailed. She had been gallant in the battle, but the fight was over.
Last month, I was on the same beach, on the same island....and I made my peace. Carthartic, it was. I miss you Ginny. However, I know you are in a better place. Give Mom and Dad a hug for me.
All my love...
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