Helen J. Solarz

Jul 18, 2007 09:57

That name means nothing to anyone reading this but me. I got a call this morning that an elder in my community died. I will miss her very much. She was my rock when I needed it. She was a friend to my  family, and accepted us when no one else would listen. She was only 62. She died of breast cancer. I never got a chance to visit her in the past year. I feel guilty about that. I have to give a tour in an hour, and I can't stop crying.
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