Today marks 18 years.
In 1994, I lost a very dear friend to a battle with cancer. She was my first grade teacher. She was dear to my heart and one of the most unforgettable people in my life. Her name was Judy Frank.
I often wonder what she would think about my life today. She never met David. She never knew I moved to New York City and she never had the chance to meet my little girl.
I miss her. She was a delight.
I can’t believe it’s been 18 years. Time really flies much too fast.