I lost my little sister ten years ago today.
Beth Ann Burton was the best person I ever knew. She loved me and most people she ever met, unconditionally.
I love you, Beth Anna. With all my heart. Or as you would say, I love you bunches.
I miss her every day.
Her story is an important one to tell along with mine–they are so intertwined it will take time to tell.
I now have the time.
It’s gonna take a while.
It won’t be easy. My heart tells me the story is important. My soul tells me the same.
The story is waiting… It is past time.