Wednesday, June 3, 2015
Yesterday I found out that my brother's first wife had died last month due to complications from a bladder infection.
I'd rather talk about Sylvia's life, though, not her death. Sylvia and I were both 19 when she started dating Bruce. She and I became fast friends, and we grew closer and closer throughout the years.
We played Dungeon & Dragons, went to parties, and made friends with male strippers. Sylvia was with me during a lot of important events in my life, as was I in hers.
Sometimes it felt like we were more like sisters than simply sisters-in-laws.
I'll miss you, Sylvia. I regret that we drifted apart during these past few years.