Life without Dani...

One week ago today, my sister was killed in a car accident. Dani was 48 and my baby sister as I am 12 years older than she. For 12 years it was just my mom and me. Then all of a sudden, this little person was in our lives making me share my mom. Instantly I fell in love with her and was happy to be her big sister. Yesterday was the most beautiful funeral I have ever attended. The church was packed with people who truly loved her. She had a way of working herself into your life and your heart. This is the start of my journey living without my Danistar as I use to call her as a child.