My younger sister was at Liberty hospital after having a major stroke. It was the first day I went to see her. I decided to go outside and try to decompress and come to the horrible reality that she was going to die. When I entered the elevator there was nobody else on it and my beautiful heart was hanging on the railing of the elevator.
It was comforting to know that someone out there cared enough to make things a little bit easier to take in. Thank you so much! It means more to me than I can ever even express
