Today is the third anniversary of my sister's death. She was only 52 when she died. It still hurts like it was yesterday.

You and me against the world,
Sometimes it feels like you and me against the world.
And for all the times we cried,
I always felt the odds were on our side.
And when one of us is gone,
And one of us is left to carry on.
Then remembering will have to do,
Our memories alone will get us through.
Think about the days of me and you
You and me against the world.
-from the song "You and Me Against the World"