Sept. 1, 2009. Two days before she passed. I shall never forget being there with her and with tears in my eyes not knowing what to do. She was sedated but it did not stop me from talking to her. I knew she could hear me. I told her how much I loved her. How much I wished it was me instead of her. I told her she was going to be free from pain and loving being up in heaven. I told her stories about when she was a little girl she followed me around and now I was going to follow her to heaven. I cried as I touched her face and kissed her gently. I would read the bible to her and I know in my heart she loved it. My baby died on Sept. 3, 2009. I shall never be the same. She is gone but never forgotten.
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