On November 27th at 7 in the morning my sister passed.

I'm still in shock and disbelief from it, but slowly getting there.

It was so fast. We had seen her on wednesday, she was happy, talking and in a good mood. Friday night she had a massive headache, was throwing up and not doing well. Saturday morning, 911 was called and she became non-responsive. Saturday night they moved her to palliative care. Monday morning, she passed.

We're all still dealing with it and I'm just so glad I cancelled my meeting on that wednesday to go see her. If I hadn't I would have never been able to talk to her or tell her I love her one last time.

I just needed to vent and ask for help.