"As an adult I too witnessed Christa's strength but of a different sort. I saw a daughter, sister and niece who loved being in Maine with her mom and brother and Aunt Jane. A girl who was content to swim in the misty afternoon fog at Fortunes. Hang with her brother Jason. Hoard chicken fingers in the fridge. Chat into the evenings with her mom, Aunt Jane and friends. Watch the Olympics on a less than plasma screen. Share stories about family (Dad and Jeff), friend, high school and summer jobs. She had a winning smile and a peaceful spirit. She was content in the little cottage in Maine. Her life seemed simple, uncomplicated and in the moment. If I hadn't known that Christa was living with cancer I would never have guessed it. She kept it at bay and did not for a moment allow it to follow her to the shores of Fortunes or define her smile , her laughter, her sweetness. Christa was a remarkable young woman. I am grateful for the opportunity to have witnessed a girl who was simply content to be young and alive with the family she loved in Maine. It was a joy to watch and for a moment be a part of.
I will always remember Christa in my thoughs and prayers throughout life. In difficult times I will draw on the strength of her spirit that I witnessed and felt in Maine."
I will always remember Christa in my thoughs and prayers throughout life. In difficult times I will draw on the strength of her spirit that I witnessed and felt in Maine."
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