She literally was an angel on earth.  She never missed a Sunday to praise God. She was so selfless taking care of her daughter’s friends like they were her own. Being around her made me want to be a better person. Big brown eyes, long brown hair and a huge smile made up her beautiful face, then. She became weak and brittle, like a broomstick almost at its breaking point. I still see what she turned into at the hands of “God”. Doesn’t God know Leukemia takes on average 21,000 lives every year? I really do believe “God” needed another angel. I started to lash out at the time, “WHY CATHIE”? “What did she do to deserve this”. The worst things happen to the best people. I think “God” plays with us like toys he can just throw away when they have no use to him. She was godly even when her offspring wasn’t. Her daughter must be from hell, probably the Devil’s best friend to be exact. She took her for granted, like she was going to live forever when in fact she was taken to soon. She treated Cathie like she was nothing when she really was the most important person in her life. How would you feel if you could never tell your mother you loved her again? Well now Aimee doesn’t feel. She turned her love for her angel of a mother into a deathly infatuation with prescription pills and alcohol. She lost her mother and soon after herself. When I lost Cathie, I lost all hope and faith in “God”. We need more people like Cathie, why would he take her away? I can’t believe she’s gone, I can’t believe My Cathie felt pain. Even through, it all she held her head high like she knew a secret we all didn’t. Like she knew God needed her for bigger and better things.