A very special memory that I hold very close to me is a more recent one. When Ariel passed away Saturday morning, I had this overwhelming desire to brush her hair & take care of her. It wasn’t pick her out a dress or anything else (although I naturally wanted to help in any and all ways) it was so specific.. brush her hair. As the day went on & as the next day came I realized that was probably her asking me if I’d brush her hair. She was always taking care of me, helping me with my makeup and giving me tips and sharing tricks. One day we were getting ready to go out and I either asked for help or she volunteered to help do my hair and she got so excited. She was also doing my makeup. She said she loved getting ready with me and doing my hair because she didn’t ever really get to do that much as she has all brothers. I know it meant a lot and so yeah, I felt like that was her way of asking me to help her when she couldn’t do it.