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It could have happened … It could have been me and not her. It could have been me who got sick at dad’s house in Georgia over Christmas and not been able to get on the airplane to fly home to Florida. It could have been me who was poked and prodded and...
Blog, Entrepreneurship, Love, Personal growth
Today marks the 20th anniversary of the hardest loss I’ve ever endured: the death of my younger sister Julie. It’s hard to fathom that much time has passed, but the calendar tells me it has. Julie died from cancer on February 27, 1994. She was 12. I was...
Blog, Love, Personal growth
I still remember that day as if it were yesterday. She was lying in her hospital bed, her face puffy from all of the steroids she was taking to manage the pain in her body. Tube in her mouth, needle in her arm. The name on her hospital band read: Julie Amon....
