marlee hart.
I met Marlee Hart for the first time in August of 2006.
We were supposed to go see HP GoF in imax at Discover Place in Charlotte. Instead, we went to steak and shake and talked about Shoebox Project for two hours.
The last time I saw Marlee was just before Christmas. I spent three hours with her in the hospital, I brought her my Peter Pan stuffed doll that she had hugged when she was scared as she watched Supernatural with quidditchkiss and I years and years ago.
The last time I talked to Marlee was on twitter, when I asked her if she had him with her. She said no, but that her mother was bringing him to her. She at replied me a picture that her mother sent of Peter in the car with his seat belt on.
Marlee died yesterday.
Last night, in the midst of the superbowl, I wondered where she was. She loved the Patriots more than anything and her silence worried me. Of course, now, I know why.
She was the strongest person I knew, know. She beat and survived lymphoma at age 19 only to turn around and get sarcoma at 21. 24 is too young to die.
The picture above is lj interests that I share with her, inside jokes with she, BK, and me.
I am never removing them.
I love you Marlee. She always laughed because I had two tags for her. Fuck yes, I am using both of them now.
Marlee with my peter pan doll, scared, watching SPN. ♥ You'll Never Walk Alone.
We were supposed to go see HP GoF in imax at Discover Place in Charlotte. Instead, we went to steak and shake and talked about Shoebox Project for two hours.
The last time I saw Marlee was just before Christmas. I spent three hours with her in the hospital, I brought her my Peter Pan stuffed doll that she had hugged when she was scared as she watched Supernatural with quidditchkiss and I years and years ago.
The last time I talked to Marlee was on twitter, when I asked her if she had him with her. She said no, but that her mother was bringing him to her. She at replied me a picture that her mother sent of Peter in the car with his seat belt on.
Marlee died yesterday.
Last night, in the midst of the superbowl, I wondered where she was. She loved the Patriots more than anything and her silence worried me. Of course, now, I know why.
She was the strongest person I knew, know. She beat and survived lymphoma at age 19 only to turn around and get sarcoma at 21. 24 is too young to die.
The picture above is lj interests that I share with her, inside jokes with she, BK, and me.
I am never removing them.
I love you Marlee. She always laughed because I had two tags for her. Fuck yes, I am using both of them now.
Marlee with my peter pan doll, scared, watching SPN. ♥ You'll Never Walk Alone.