In the first year after Her death Her daughter wrote a poem. I didn't immediately get a copy of it. It's a very moving poem that could have been published. At some point I hope to be able to post it here, but first I'll have to get permission. However, I did get her permission to give it to the girl whose friend died a year ago. Today I was finally able to do that. Everytime I even look at the poem I start tearing up. Before I gave it to the young girl I wanted her mother's permission to make sure sure she was ok with her daughter getting a poem about a mother dying. She started reading it and almost immediately stopped saying "I can't read this now." I can only hope this helps her understand that with all the issues she's dealt with, there others who've dealt with exactly the same.