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My cousin was killed this morning

14 years ago

My sweet, loving, kind, beautiful, cousin, Christy, was killed at 12:45 a.m. today in Michigan

She was coming home from work on her bicycle. She was hit by an SUV at an intersection and was killed immediately.

I have cried until my mind and body are both numb.

My beautiful little cousin. Willowy, red-headed, kind, loving. And gone forever.

She leaves behind three sons, two daughters-in-law, three grandchildren, and me.

Folks, pick up the phone. Call those long-lost cousins, grouchy aunts, great-nephews, and childhood chums. Tell them you love them. Keep telling them.

How do I go in the kitchen and continue to cook? Her boys will never have another holiday with her. Her beautiful grandchildren will never really know her; they're too young to even remember her. She'll never write a long letter to me again? Yes, she still wrote long, newsy, drawing-enhanced, snail-mail letters.

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