I was blessed to have met Susan in the grief support I attended for several seasons over 7 years ago. A group of us then began meeting for weekly dinners and events. The larger group dwindled down to three at the end consisting of Sue, myself, and another dear friend. I always looked forward to those nights of conversations and laughter. Sue would share stories of working at the VA with the WWII and Vietnam veterans in her home care program that she adored. She would light up talking about her three boys, Benny, Danny, and Teddy that she raised on her own after her husband’s passing at an early age, and she was on cloud nine whenever she spoke of her granddaughters Emma and Sofia. Sue was courageous and inspiring in her long battle with lung cancer. She dealt with trips to Sloan Kettering for years for treatment and follow-up tests and appointments. I never heard her complain once about the fate she was dealt. Always smiling and laughing, unless our phone talks turned to politics and then we both dropped a few curse words or two. Sue helped so many in her long career as a social worker, and her many years as a greeter and facilitator with the grief group, as well as in her personal life. I saw Sue for the last time in November before one of her many trips, this last one was to Michigan to visit her son Danny, his wife Ingrid, and her two granddaughters. She was accompanied with her other son Teddy. After the New Year, Sue’s condition took a turn for the worse and she was gone by February. Last night after attending her memorial and meeting her three beautiful sons, daughter-in-law, and family, I dreamt I finally got to say goodbye to Sue one last time and to just sit quietly by her side while holding her hand. Sue’s courage, laughter, stories, compassion, and love of life will be forever remembered and missed by all who were blessed and honored in this lifetime to know her. Goodbye my friend.