Why I loved her.
She was the kindest person I ever met. It was clear to me that she loved the people in her life very deeply; she was always putting others first. She was able to express her positive emotions very well, but struggled to express her negative feelings...because she never wanted to hurt anyone; she was very empathetic like that, and she gave many chances. She was great at giving gifts, and always knew how to find something meaningful. She was emotional, and she worried a lot...about her health, about her future, about her family. She wanted to make the most of her life, and she was concerned how other factors might get in the way of that. She had such big dreams and passions to make the world a better place. She wanted to help people directly to make sure they knew they were being heard. She saw a beauty in the world not seen by everyone; she saw it in nature, in art, in literature. She wanted to see the world and all it has to offer. She was both humble and proud of her accomplishments. She worried she would be seen as egocentric at times, but I think it’s important to love yourself and look back and see how far you’ve come. She could become friends with just about anyone. She had this energy, this aura around her, that made her presence known whenever she walked into a room. She was truly brilliant, and funny. She possessed a type of quick-witted humor that could make anyone laugh. She knew how to have fun. She gave the warmest hugs, and her smile was contagious. She is beautiful.
~M.R.