The darkest point in my life has been the death of my sister. Ashleigh was always bright, full of vitality and spirit, and then she was gone. There was suddenly this huge void in my life and heart. An emptiness is there that will never again be filled. Because of Ashleigh, I have dark sunshine.
Sisters mean hope, dreams, and friendship.
Sisters are treasures meant to cherished forever. But her memories are sweet sorrow, wonderful yet tantalizing reminders of the past, a past that is gone forever. Giggles, secrets told during long nights of restless sleep, tears and arguments, and finally making up and laughing again. By remembering her smile and her life, I get through all the trials and hassles that life dishes out to each of us. She'll forever be close to my heart, and I look for her there always.