to be part of her journey has been an adventure…
to be part of her life has been a priceless gift…
there is no perfect life…
but we fill in with perfect moments…
death leaves a heartache
no one can heal;
love leaves a memory
no one can steal.
saying goodbye to a loved one is
surely one of life’s most difficult
tasks. there are no words powerful
enough, no music soothing enough,
to ease the pain at a time like this.
I shall miss my dear friend Sylvie, from whom I’ve learned so much. But I
know her life could not have been fuller
and I draw comfort knowing she died on her
own terms with courage, grace, and dignity.
None of us could ask for more.
Good life, good death through control and choice.
I loved Sylvie not because of who she was, but because of who I was when I was with
her…to the world she may be only one person, but to me, she was the world…
maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one so that when we finally meet the person, we will know how to be grateful.
I don’t want to cry because it is over, let me smile because it happened…