I guess I had to share this because it’s not often I feel this deeply connected to the loss of someone I did not know. I also can’t help but think of every single person who loved her especially her husband and her sons. There is no doubt I will be thinking of this family on the day my brother graduates this weekend.

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I used to beat myself up thinking there was something wrong with me because I was so sensitive. I used to get asked by my parents, “Why are you so sensitive?” Over the years I got sensitive to my sensitivity and became defensive about it – like it was something about me that was a bad.

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