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Just a few weeks ago, my family lost my aunt Earlene to a long battle with cancer. It's never easy to say goodbye to a loved one, but every day it becomes a little easier to reminisce about the ways they touched our lives.
My aunt Earlene was my dad's older sister. The two of them were close, so when I was a kid, we would see Earlene and her husband Jim several times a year. Before moving to Florida just a few years ago, they would often come down to see us because my grandpa lived in Port Charlotte, which allowed them to see as much family as possible on their trip.
Earlene was all about letting family know she was thinking of them. The most standout memory I will always have of her is that she ... CONTINUE READING
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