On May 21, 2014, the world lost a light and beautiful writer, Lindsey Miller; she was 28.

While I never met Lindsey in person, I found her blog, i am a liver, early on in her pancreatic neuroendocrine cancer journey. As a young adult cancer “liver,” as she put it, her posts were poignant and beautiful and raw and real and inspirational and full of life.

I read Lindsey’s words as her posts crossed my inbox. I will miss her voice. She touched my life. I remember her.