On July 27, 2008 my sister was killed in a head on collision when another driver lost consciousness and crossed into oncoming traffic. She was on her way back to College Station where she was a 4th year Vet Medicine student. She had just gotten engaged that weekend and when I last saw her she was the happiest I can remember.
Her fellow students have set up a Scholarship at the school in her memory.
This is my first birthday that I haven't had her around to call me up and give me a hard time. Usually she would tell me happy birthday and turn around and tell me something like "you smell like crap." Id give anything to have that back...