She was there in the chapters that shaped me, and because of her, I am who I am today.
My sister had a light about her. It showed in the way she smiled, the way she cared, and the way she made people feel seen and loved. She had a strength that carried her through life, and a kindness that touched everyone lucky enough to know her.
No words can fully capture what she meant to me. There are memories that will forever live in my heart—moments I will replay, stories I will tell, and pieces of her I will carry with me always. Though I wish more than anything that I could have one more conversation, one more laugh, one more moment, I am so grateful for every second we did have.
Losing her leaves a space that can never be filled, but her love remains. It lives in the lessons she taught me, the memories we shared, and the bond that even death cannot break.
I will miss you every day. I will carry you with me in everything I do. And I will honor you by living a life that reflects the love you gave so freely.
You were, and always will be, my sister—my heart, my forever.