The world lost an amazing, courageous, inspirational woman last weekend.
My best friend Amy, lost her mom, Beth, to a long fought battle with cancer.
Cancer sucks.
I've known Amy since I was in High School,
but it wasn't until Sophomore year of College that I really got the opportunity
to become good friends with her. I couldn't resist her positive attitude, her zest for life
and genuine personality. We quickly clicked and to this day I can't imagine my life without her.
Even from the beginning, her family welcomed me with open arms and I instantly
knew why Amy is the way she is. Her mom, even with barely knowing me, treated me as one of her own. And they were always so thankful for everything. And as they moved closer to Madison, they quickly became my home away from home and to me, Beth became more than just my friend's Mom.
As they learned of the diagnosis, Beth remained incredibly positive. She was the definition of courageous, and the definition of optimistic, never admitting any fear.
Above all, she was a fighter.
I am just so thankful that I had the opportunity to have Beth in my life. And yet, I can't help but be furious that she was taken away from her family. I know that she will forever be in our hearts, and forever be watching over Steve, Amy, Zach and Nick, still guiding them through life as she would have if she was here with us.
But it's just not fair. It's not fair.
To my bestest Amy, I love you with all my heart and hope that you can find some comfort in knowing that she is in a better place and will always still be with you. I pray that your family can find strength during this devastating time, and honor her life. She created a beautiful, genuine family and you should be so proud. Your courage has been an inspiration to all of us. I just wish I could be closer to give you a big giant hug.
Rest in Peace, Beth. Love you for always.
