Michelle, I wish I had words that would ease your pain. When I was 15 my youngest sister who was 6 was run over and killed in the street in front of our house. She was the youngest of eight of us kids and she was the center of attention around the house.When that happened so unexspectantly i went into a state of shock. I wasnt emotionally ready to deal with something like her loss. I really dont know how my folks dealt with it. But I remember even back then the only thing that seemed to help me was the beleive that we would meet again. I have lost my parents and many friends since that day but something about her death can still bring the tears. And now as then, I truly believe that death is not the final curtain. I truly believe we will be together again. And again it brings me comfort. God Bless You!