Monday, October 26, 2020
I cannot remember a time when I didn't know Gail. I moved to Tucson when I was six and made best friends with her little sister Laurie at church immediately. Gail was the coolest of big sisters and she was the first teenager I ever knew. Of course I wanted to be just like her. When I was around thirty I went to England and stayed Gail and her family. She had grown into the adult I wanted to be too - so full of energy, love, and all with a hearty laugh. Dear loved ones of Gail - one thing I am sure of is that you were loved one hundred percent. I'm so sorry for that deep feeling of loss that you must be feeling. One thing I learned after my own mom died is to stop and appreciate every time I open my mouth and my mom's words pop out. When that happens I get it that she lives through me. Watch for it. Big Love to all of you.
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