Erin is ten, a reall swingwing ten. Aside from the normal ages and stages her personality has changed very little. Easy going, friendly, rather old fashioned, Erin enjoys...

When I came up with the idea of devoting a webpage as a tribute to my late sister Erin, it was at first, a way for me to...

I don’t think any words can really describe my grief.  In a ten year span I lost my Dad, my sister Erin, and my mother (my song, my...

On the morning of October 27th, 1996, my father decided to hang two bird feeders and a bird bath on the wall of the balcony at my parent’s...

It’s hard to believe that 10 years has passed since Erin took her own life.  At least that’s what people have been saying to me.  They must not...

A light in my life has dimmed. I lost my sister on Friday. I lost my best friend on Friday. As I sit here listening to her favorite...