Steph Clark

There are places death does not belong,

There are generations death does not belong to.

When it does arrive, unwanted, unexpected, it takes one of our own,

One of our invincibles and we can do nothing.

We do not know how to feel, about our unwarranted caller

We have difficulty dealing with the consequences,

Our friend has gone and we miss her.

We are the invincible generation, this isn’t meant to happen to us

But it has, and in her memory, and definitely her insistence, we continue.

Her colleague quoted a blog by her, it included the words

“What do I do? I think, I make a difference, I give a f**k! – and I’m really proud of that!”

We give a f**k and we were proud that she was one of us and we knew her.