On Friday as most people know, I have games. Friday to me is known as game day, and mentally I am always prepared to play on Friday. During my first game I hit one out . After my second game I went to talk to my Dad, and he told me something had happened. Instantly I knew something was wrong, someone we were extremely close to had died. I broke down. I think me hitting a home run was her looking out for me, I believe in angels and Heaven, I think this was her way of saying she was watching the people she loved. I think God has messengers, and these are his Angels, I also believe that they do send messages to us on Earth to let us know they are thinking of us and watching out for us.
I personally don't think life every prepares for the loss of a loved one. No matter how much warning they give you ahead of time, it never prepares you for the loss, and the realization that you will never get to speak to them or hear their voices. It hurt me very much to see her go. When my mom was in the hospital she was the first person to take care of me, and keep my mind off of seeing my mom in pain. Her daughter was my best friend at the time and she will always be a life long best friend that I can count on. Without their support I never would've made it through this tough time. She was a wonderful woman, and you knew you could always count on her.
She would give you the shirt off of her back if you needed it. The world doesn't have many people that are willing to be like that. Even though I know she was suffering and in pain, we will greatly miss her, she is in a better place though because living in pain is not living life to the fullest. I will be here for her family every step of the way. She will be greatly missed, but she will also be remembered as one of the best people I have ever met. I am glad that I can say that I knew her, and how much of a wonderful person she is. R.I.P. and we all love you.
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