May God bless you and your...
Steph, oh Steph, why didn't you call me when you got sick? I wish I'd known, I would've been by your side ever minute of everyday. We were thick as thieves part of our twenties, and boy did we ever have fun, tears and laughs (mostly all laughs). I regret terribly not driving down to visit when you insisted, but I put it off for too long, much, much too long. I think of you ever day, and always will. You will always be "My Brown Eyed Girl" and "my Steph". I can still hear your laughter,...
Laura (Goetz) Mackey
April 07, 2011 | Bakersfield, CA