I miss you so much. I miss our daily talks. I'm so sorry that you had a tough time in your childhood and struggled most of your life. I do know that you found peace with God and I'm sure you have been saved in your transition from this life. I know how proud you were when you had your only child , Robine. You had a loving husband and family that still miss you every day. I knew Patty for over 40 years and I knew how she had a big heart and always was very giving. I really want everyone to know what a great person she was. She lived, she persisted despite her troubles. Rest in Peace my Friend.

Your sister again, not a day goes by that I don’t think of you! I miss our weekly chats ! now that you’re gone I find I wish I could call you almost daily. My heart breaks for what you were put through that should have never happened to any child. My heart breaks for the immense loss of potential for happiness, potential for effectiveness, potential for influence. Thank you for letting me hold you for some brief seconds while you struggled to breathe in the aftermath of being released from the hospital yet again Last summer. My heart always yearned for ways I could break through your darkness with piercing redeeming love. I pray somehow you could feel it Throughout our history together on this planet.

This was my one and only biological sister. She was a over-the-top lavish giver. She seem to always have an eye out scanning the horizon for what she could give to whom ever. She was a real trooper and a fighter in that she kept pushing with all her might to live through a chronic physical illness. I have many fond memories of us as very Young children. She suffered many grave blows emotionally in her early life and as a result much of her vibrancy was prematurely and permanently buried. I am extremely grateful and deeply cherish our last five years when together, with her husband and I , we thoroughly enjoyed A lengthy stay at a cabin in the woods. . I weep for the precious little innocent girl inside of her that was tragically snuffed out by a grave severe nightmarish injustice when she was as yet just a child. MY SISTER, my heart weeps for the buried potential. My heart breaks with DEEP empathic compassion and I am left with a starved out yearning to know what you could have been. MY SISTER, my dear dear sister!