Write your obituary.
She fought her battles in her own subtle way, certainly not the normal way.
She was shy and withdrawn but only until you got to know her.
Always with her heart on her sleeve.
Once you earned her trust, she would have climbed mountains for you and
you might even have caught a glimpse of her wicked sense of humor.
But she could not understand hurt and why people would want to cause harm
Hurting her would send her running very far, never to return again…
She laughed often and also cried more than she should have.
From the depth of her heart she tried with all her might to be a
loving, caring and good person to all those who stood with her.
May she rest in peace…