Deborah Petet

Deborah was my older sister, she could be the most obstinate person in the world sometimes, but she was a great person to have in your corner. We fought, laughed, & cried together. I miss her, and I wish I had been there when she was alone & too tired to go on, I would have tried to carry her till she was strong enough to stand on her own. Debbie died thinking no one loved her & that her life didn't count. She was wrong & I hope she knows that, wherever she is. There were so many of her friends & loved ones that came to say goodbye, you'd have thought she was a celebrity. Rest well brat Dawn