An overwhelming sadness touches my bleeding heart. I have lost my dear sweet sister (a sister not by blood but by love). Denise, who I called Dee Dee, was a walking angel. She gave so much to so many people. Those that she touched shall never forget her, the glow that flowed from her was kindness and generosity. Please remember that each time you talk to your loved ones, family or dear friends, let them know you love them. You never know when it will be you last chance. I miss and love you, Dee. Thanks for being my guardian angel.