JerseyJanice
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That my niece Lori passed away after a long and painful battle with leukemia. She was 23 years old and got sick initially when she 13 so it was 10 years that she fought to stay with us.
I buried both my parents within 5 weeks when they were in their 60s and I was in my 20s. I did not think it would be possible to go through anything worse than that, but then everything that happened with Lori eclipsed even that. There is nothing worse than burying such a young loved one.
Back then, a great many Disers gave me a lot of support and kindness. To those of you who are still around, I want to thank again from the bottom of my heart. I am the type of person who has a hard time leaning on friends and family because I work at being the strong, practical one in real life. Having the shoulders of "virtual" friends to cry on meant a lot to me during those bleak days.
One thing I really want to share with everyone here--whether you were here back then or we've recently met--is this lesson: Lori's life and death taught me what the true meaning of life is and why we were put on this Earth. It is simply to love one another. For 10 years, she could have given up so many times. Her life was filled with so much physical pain and emotional heartache, but she did not quit fighting to stay alive because she wanted to stay with us as long she could because she loved us. Her parents, her brothers, myself and the rest of her family--she stayed among us as long as her body held up simply because she loved us. And that, my Dis friends, is what it's all about.
RIP, Babygirl. I will miss you forever and pray we are together again someday.
I buried both my parents within 5 weeks when they were in their 60s and I was in my 20s. I did not think it would be possible to go through anything worse than that, but then everything that happened with Lori eclipsed even that. There is nothing worse than burying such a young loved one.
Back then, a great many Disers gave me a lot of support and kindness. To those of you who are still around, I want to thank again from the bottom of my heart. I am the type of person who has a hard time leaning on friends and family because I work at being the strong, practical one in real life. Having the shoulders of "virtual" friends to cry on meant a lot to me during those bleak days.

One thing I really want to share with everyone here--whether you were here back then or we've recently met--is this lesson: Lori's life and death taught me what the true meaning of life is and why we were put on this Earth. It is simply to love one another. For 10 years, she could have given up so many times. Her life was filled with so much physical pain and emotional heartache, but she did not quit fighting to stay alive because she wanted to stay with us as long she could because she loved us. Her parents, her brothers, myself and the rest of her family--she stayed among us as long as her body held up simply because she loved us. And that, my Dis friends, is what it's all about.
RIP, Babygirl. I will miss you forever and pray we are together again someday.