Dear Pat and family, I am enclosing a poem. You have probably seen this poem, but in case you haven’t I am sending it. The
Rachel is everywhere! Where to begin? Rachel is in every one of us, in everything we see, in everything we touch & in our hearts

Because of Rach…. I will Be Brave…and do pretty much EVERYTHING different. The first day I met Rach (and Becca), I arrived at their

The very first time I met Rachie was when I was about 8 years old. Christina was having a sleepover with a group of her
“My Niece” God made lots of beautiful things, Sunsets and flowers and trees, Birds and stars and loyal friends. And after he made all
Rachel showed me that love is the one emotion we should always wear on our sleeve.

Rachel’s Footprint On My Life Anyone who knew Rach or had the privilege of reading her blog, would be inspired by her selflessness, amazing positivity
The outcome was not what we wanted; however, our sweet Rachel fought so hard and with a smile on her face. I am slowly learning
The first time I ever met Rachel was over beer and fried pickles in a random Fargo bar called Geckos! I was nervous to meet
Hi, Dan. I just thought I’d contact you, knowing that you have an especially difficult time ahead of you in the next few days. I

Pat, I remember when you, Rachel, Becky and I met for drinks in the West Village almost 3 years ago. We had just moved downtown