Thibodaux, Louisiana
Thibodaux, Louisiana
in memory of
She is my sister
A favorite memory that I have, I mean we grew up together, she’s my little sister. Probably just her, like always being there, like I might have been the big sister, but she was always there for me, no matter what. Her knock knock joke, she would say ‘Knock Knock who’s there?’ and I would say ‘Who’s there?’ and she’d be like ‘Love you’, she would just kinda walk away and that would be it.
Sometimes just when it’s a nice day, kinda like it is today, you look in the sky, and you’re just like ‘It’s so pretty.’
If I could say anything to her, I would just say ‘I love you, and I’m proud of you’. I would just want her to remember that she was loved so much more than I guess she thought she deserved, and I’m proud of her for who she was at 26. I would have been reminding her just how proud of her I was for just being and surviving what she had gone through prior to 26.