I love you Diana. You live through Isabella. I miss my friend and adopted sister of 18 years. Not a day will go by that I don't think of you. I will always remember the first night I met you, with your blue hair and sunny disposition. How enduring you were of my overbearing personality. Having to live with me when my mother died and I had no where to go and Mom (your mom) took me in pregnant and then again when I had the baby. How you helped me with my baby, when mom told me I wasn't doing right by him (and I wasn't). It was like you were meant to be a mother. You wanted a baby so bad, it hurt me when you lost the first two. Seeing you in such pain. I'm so happy you got your wish with Bella, she was your life and soul. I will reminisce in all the times we drove mom crazy, keeping her up all night with our antics. I will always keep a pitbull in your honor, since we had West together. Remember how he saved or lives once with the rapid dogs that tried to attack mom? Remember rapping to Spice 1 falling down in the dark. Remember all the endless summer nights we spent at Golf and Stuff, showing the new girls in the clique that we were the bosses? Remember holding me as I cried when my mother was taken from me at 16 and my family left me homeless? I do. I remember. I will always always remember. How could I forget my beautiful blue haired giggly little sister. You remain always in our hearts and minds.
I love you! And I will see you again.