My sister Susanna

Susanna was definitely like a sister to me and we used to joke that we were sisters.  She was definitely an angel.  Susanna’s daughter Rebekah has remained close and I consider her my extended family.

Because Susanna was like a sister, I sometimes joke that I have some Italian DNA.  Not everyone shares my sense of humour about this. I know that genetically, Susanna wasn’t a sister, but we were so close, so entwined and shared the same values, thoughts, and humour that we were one another’s sister.  I must also say that as time goes on, Kathryn becomes more like that, and it is amazing how we developed our bond through Susanna and our shared grief over her.  I believe that there is more than just genetics in DNA, and our shared experiences with our loved ones impacts upon our soul, almost like a genetic imprint,  the DNA of love ❤️ and bonds. I know that a lot of people would disagree,  but I think some people impact upon our spirituality, and our souls become one entity.  So yes, it is perfectly fine for Susanna to be my sister as we are kindred spirits eternally related.

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