Well. This adventure came to a screeching halt yesterday when I learned that my youngest daughter had passed away.

I won’t be having adventures for a long while. I didn’t want to leave anyone hanging.

My daughter is my youngest daughter. She loved to write. Often from a place of pain, as poetry often is.

My heart is crushed. I don’t know how I’ll move forward without her beautiful soul here on this earth. Heaven seems far away.

Natasha Leah Koeplin

10/28/1996-6/19/2025