I haven't been back here in a long while. My plan for this memorial took a terrible turn when I was verbally abused for creating it at a time when my heart was breaking. Some people were unable to see my vision for keeping Rose's memory alive and strong. Why is it that people just have to be hurtful and cruel? I let these insensitive people have their way because at least one of them was hurting as much as I was. For the record, my intentions and writings herein were driven by the love I have for Rose. The stories were just some memories I have of my sister. Nothing written was ever intended to cast Rose in a bad light. Just little stories to share and maybe make someone smile a little at the thoughts. Rose was adorable and funny and silly and everything a little girl is supposed to be and I have no regrets for creating a memory of her. I hope the majority of those who visit the site understand what I was trying to create.