When Sally Beauty Is Dead, I Wish She Were Here Again
Posted January 27, 2018 09:25:37 I know what you’re thinking.
Sally Beauty is dead.
She’s been gone for years.
She wasn’t even in my head.
But I think you’re missing the point.
She was, and still is, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met.
She made me feel alive, as I was growing up, and she made me smile as I walked through the city’s streets.
She told me she was going to meet her husband, I got to see her for the first time and then she told me about how she was the last person I’d ever love and that she was leaving me forever.
She inspired me to love myself.
I love you, Sally Beauty.
Sally was my first love.
I am not sorry I have missed you.
Sally and I are married now and have a beautiful daughter together.
Sally died on January 6, 2019 at the age of 81.
I’m writing to tell you that Sally was there for me and her family when I was in my early 20s.
I remember her smiling at me when she was younger and how she would always look at me with a kind of wonder in her eyes and a genuine love.
She didn’t talk much about her own death, and when I asked her what she would say to me if she knew I’d made such a big mistake, she said, “I’m not sorry that I died.”
She had her own life, and I never asked her how she felt about her death.
Sally’s death is a reminder to all of us that we should not let the past hold us back from what we really want to do with our lives.
Sally always said, ‘Be your best self.’
If you love yourself, love others, and be kind to yourself, you will live your life the way you want to.
Sally is a great woman, and her love and care for others will forever be remembered.
Sally gave me my first taste of love when I met her at a church picnic when I first became interested in becoming a minister.
She never looked at me as a woman who was not worthy to be married to her husband.
She gave me that first taste in love, and gave me her greatest gift.
Sally had a message for me when I got married.
She said, I know how hard it is for you to be the wife of a husband who doesn’t love you.
You love him for what he is, and that is a man, not a woman.
And you will never be as good as your husband if you are not able to be true to yourself.
And if you have to choose between your love and being the person you want your husband to be, I can’t tell you why you wouldn’t rather be a woman, the person that you want him to be.
Sally didn’t marry me because I was beautiful.
She married me because she loved me.
She did that by showing me that love, by loving me with her life, by letting me be who I was, by giving me what I needed, by showing that I could love her in the way I needed to love her.
She taught me to be my best self.
Sally never thought about me as being too different to her.
Sally believed that everyone has a unique and unique destiny and that it is up to each of us to determine who we are.
Sally taught me that I am good enough to love and be loved, and if I want to be happy, I have to give it my all.
She believed that being a mother was the best job in the world.
She knew how important it was to her, that her life was important to her and that her daughter would be proud of her.
And she always told me that she loved my children, her grandchildren and her grand-children.
Sally would not have married me if it weren’t for the things she did for me, and for the love she gave me.
Sally made me believe that if I’m willing to give everything I have, I’m capable of loving someone who loves me unconditionally.
Sally told me to stop trying to be perfect, and to accept what I am.
She showed me that even when you want something from someone, it’s still better to have a good relationship with them than a bad one.
Sally loved me and I loved her.
When I think of her, I think about the time she passed away.
She’ll be missed, but we’ll never be apart.
Sally has always taught me what it means to love yourself and to be truly happy, because that’s what’s best for you.
