I received a call today from my brother in-law, wanting to reminisce about my sister, who would have been 58 today. He’s never done that before. It actually made me feel pretty good.
Twenty one years later and we don’t talk about Vickie that much. It’s easy to remember the bad stuff: the illness, hospitals, etc. I think it’s important to try to remember all of the great stuff too.
No one in my house ever even knew her so the fact that there are a few other people out there that think about her too makes me happy.
Happy Birthday Vick!