She was my only sibling, and apparently passed away in her sleep Friday night at the age of 72. The most painful part is that five years ago she became estranged from our mother, and has refused to speak to her since then. Which left to me the job of calling my 92-year-old mother and giving her the news that her daughter had died without having spoken to her in five years. I've lost two long-time friends and my sister this year, and it's making me take a long look at my priorities in life. I need to spend less time on things I don't enjoy, and more time engaging with the people in my life who I love and whose friendships I cherish.
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