Last week Monday I came home to prepare for my daughter's arrival and I would say that I was beyond excited. Given all of her equipment I had to set her up in the dinning room, but, I had the place looking nice...went and gotten some pretty wall stickers and move the room around. Didn't even stop cleaning until around 1.
The next morning I wiped down the wall and was about to mop when I gotten the phone call. She passed away. My daughter is was dancing with Jesus. Even all now I dont believe that she is gone, it dont feel real. I feel like I just left her in Ann Arbor to come back to take care of some business. I feel lost without her and I miss seeing her face. I miss being annoyed because she follows me around the house. I miss seeing the excitement on her face when her favorite movie or tv show is on. But I know it would be selfish of me to want her here to suffer and to be in pain.
Missing you very much Aniya...I will always love you and is very grateful to have you in my life. (I say have...because she will always be in my life even in spirit)... Rest In Heaven Aniya...
