Sarra was born on a soft warm summer day August 21, 1986.  I was so excited to finally meet my precious little girl. Sarra was so beautiful, like a little doll. 
Sarra was a little red head just like me.
It became very apparent when Sarra turned one year old that she had strabismus "lazy eye" which tends to be a trait from my maternal side.
Bill Sr. and I brought her to a pediatric ophthalmologist Dr. Simon, per recommendations of her pediatrician.  Our goal was to help her vision and lead a normal life with no visual problems.
On January 7th, 1987,
Dr. Simon attempted to correct Sarra's lazy eye at Childs Hospital in Albany, the nurse anesthesiologist, Dr. Sussman, in which Sarra happened to be her very first case, administered too much anesthesia.  That was the day our lives would change forever. Sarra suffered for three years. She fought until the end.  
Jesus needed an Angel, releasing her from her allowing Sarra to fly like the Angel that she was. 
I never recovered from this tragedy. Her brothers Billy and Tristan lost their sister and never recovered from the heart break after losing their sister so suddenly. 
This was truly a senseless tragedy that could have been prevented. 
I have accepted her passing now. I know Sarra is always with me and in my heart. 
She is not alone anymore, Billy, Sarra's brother and Dad are with her. 
While I remain here on Earth, I will carry you always with me.