On the 11th September I lost my best friend and sister Lyn. For 6 years she has fought a fight we both knew she couldn't win but no-one could have fought harder. Lyn was a beautiful person, loyal to her family and generous to all. She never lived her illness and very rarely let it get to her. She was strong right to the end. I miss her more with every passing day, our endless phone calls, sitting all night watching CI on the tV, the way she laughed as she called me a dag.
I miss you and will always love you.
I miss you and will always love you.