Monday, March 2, 2009
Erik James Wilson
It's difficult to know what to write after two years. Very difficult. I don't want to relive that day. Not in my mind. And not in words. But I do want to say that I will never forget Erik. I think of him every day. His life and his death have impacted my life in ways that I don't always think are necessary. But despite the pain, I am so grateful for the privilege of having been--and still being--his sister. I still don't understand. And it continues to be bewildering, in a way, to have life go on.
Let me just say, Erik, that we all love you and we always have. Thank you for being a part of our family and our lives. We'll see you again.