I am a mother who lives with sorrow.
I am an aunt who lives with even more sorrow.
I am a sister who grieves mightily for the pain my sister must now sleep with every night for the rest of her life.
I am not a very religious person,
but I ask the universe to please bear the beautiful soul of
gently upon her waves and her wind.
Thank you Travis, for lighting it up for as long as you could hang in there, buddy. I love you – Aunt Marianne