On 4/18/14 (also a Good Friday) my cousin Amber crashed her car into a ditch and it killed her. It gets easier as time goes by, but around the holidays it hits me hardest. I still can’t believe I’m never gonna see her again. She was like the big sister I never had. I feel empty inside without her. When I was depressed she told me that things would start getting better and I wish she was still alive for me to tell her she’s right. I’m not depressed right now, I’m just sad and miss Amber so much
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It’s foolish to worship angels and also foolish to ignore them.