it was eighteen years ago today that my sweet niece, Alexandra, lost her fight to a mid-brain tumor.
Alex was one of a kind: smart, pretty, witty and yet, God felt the need to make her an Angel. I survived my share of cancer, but God wanted the good angel.
I am grateful my older nephew Matt had the chance to have a few memories with her, as Greg was too young.
I pray that I will see her again one day. I know we’ll have enough to catch up.