I worked with Cyndy the last few years and she was the sweetest, most cheerful upbeat person I ever worked with. We worked together often and she was always happy to stop what she was doing and help others. She was always happy to listen to stories about my kids or pets or asked how your day was going. And she actually wanted to know, not just "passing in the hallway - expected hi/bye" response.
I used to jokingly give her a hard time when she would make a point to come by every single Monday and announce "Happy Monday!" And would laugh when I replied "No... it's just 'Monday' Cyndy..." Who can even like Mondays!? :-) But that's really how she lived! Like every day was worth living and happy to have another day to experience all that comes with it.
I was always envious that she had that outlook each day, and I'm still trying to find how to get there myself. I am thankful for those small moments we had, and that we still kept in touch a week before she passed. I didn't know specifics of her situation, but she acted like it was something she would get through and move on when she mentioned dealing with some issues.
I am very thankful that it seems like she had tremendous family and friend support, and much love from them in life.
She cheerfully gave so much of herself, and deserved much more in this life. But I believe she will have much more in the next.
Thank you Cyndy, you will be missed.