Aunt BB

Every member of my family has a unique role to play in my life. 

In every family these roles are different. 

The role my aunt Beatrice played was that of helping my father raise us three boys after my mother divorced him. My aunt BB, as I called her, was not subjectively involved in what happened in my life. She was often able to see things in a more objective way and intervene when needed. She gave me a place to get away from my troubles.

My Aunt was committed to her nieces and nephews and played an invaluable part in my life.

The Universe welcomes you back with open arms. 

Our paths will cross once again...until that day, I will think of you.

Your family misses you.

"...when he shall die, take him and cut him out in little stars and he will make the face of heaven so fine that all the world will be in love with night and pay no worship to the garish sun." - William Shakespeare