My favorite memory of Carrie was when I had just had an emergency c sectionc-section. I had told all my friends to stay home, bcbecause I was so tired of all of them listen but Carrie she. But Carrie barged into my room, arms full of gifts and her heart full of love. I was annoyed bcbecause you could never give Carrie boundaries bcbecause she would cross the line every time. butBut now I am so glad that she did, bcbecause my overbearing, loud, line crosserline-crosser of a friend had brought so much love to give us and such a wonderful memory to keep of her. It has taken me this long to write this post bcbecause my heart is broken. youYou had to leave so soon. How can it be real that someone so young, happy, and full of life can just be gone.gone? I’ll miss you messaging me at 3 am and your silly voice messages. I will love you always, my friend.