My name is Andrea. I have 2 beautiful girls that I adore, MacKenzie and Grace, a wonderful husband and a fur child. On March 13, 2015, my beautiful, amazing Grace died. She was 9 years old. She was turning 10 a few short weeks later. It’s only been 3 months and I can’t believe that I have to write that. I’m not a writer. I don’t even know what to say on this blog. I am doing this so I can simply write about my amazing Grace. On April 4th, 2014, Grace was diagnosed with Osteosarcoma – bone cancer. I thought that day was the worst I’d ever experience but there were many days I’d say that. Grace was the most amazing child and she was mine. She’s still mine. I hate talking in past tense so I’ll probably go back and forth. She is a relentless, kind, funny, giving, brave, courageous, thoughtful, loving, smart, inspiring, refreshing, and talented girl you could ever meet. She loved music, hockey and dance. I don’t understand what has happened. I don’t know how to keep going. I don’t know how to do much anymore. I find it difficult to talk so I thought I’d write.