As most of you know my bestie, Stacie Maureen Dooley, joined the angels on October 23, 2009. I can't even begin to tell you what a fabulous person she was. She was vibrant and passionate. She was beautiful and hilarious. She was strong and courageous. She was so much more than I could ever put into words. She had such a passion for life that was undeniable. She lived each day to the fullest before she ever knew her final destiny. When she was diagnosed with cancer she was so optimistic and positive and it didn't phase her as much as it would phase most. She took the news with a positive attitude and received grueling radiation and chemotherapy while she stayed in the hospital for 3 months and she was such a trooper. When she went into remission I thought "wow she is amazing, she had cancer, she fought it, she WON it". When it returned I was devastated as were we all, but again I knew she would fight it like she fought it the first time, with a smile on her face. When the doctor gave her the grim news that it was terminal, I honestly didn't believe it. How could such a wonderful person be taken, when she has touched so many people? How can this be how it works? Who makes up the rules? Why oh why Stacie? That was 13 months ago and boy did she put up a good fight. She feels no pain now and is able to look over her boys.
I know it's selfish of me, but I can't help how I feel. I want her back. I miss her. I feel like I lost the most important part of myself. I can't let her go. She was the only person in my life that has ever completely understood me and loved me for me, without judgment. She was truly my soulmate. I don't know how I can go on without her. Everyday is a challenge just to do day to day things. I miss her daily calls and texts. I miss her quirkiness, I miss her smiling voice. I just want to tell her how much she means to me and how much she changed my life.
Thank you so much to all of my wonderful friends who have been so supportive and understanding.
Um... Yeah. Hi.
15 years ago




