When you met Amanda Blakney, you came away the better for it. She didn’t just come to the Grace House, she rocked it off its feet. In her time there, she was a strong presence and support to others. When she moved on, her love remained. She always left you wanting more, but that was okay, because she was always there to provide it.
Amanda left this life without our permission. We can no longer give her hugs, share selfies, laugh together. We can no longer be captured by that amazing smile. The world is a whole lot colder as we face the reality of her passing. Her loss is a theft of times and places that will never be experienced, of stories that will never be told. We’re left to remember her smile, and to wrap our arms around the love she never stopped giving us.
Dear Miss Amanda Blakney, I hope you can check your FB page from wherever you are. You have new posts . . .
“Amanda I don’t think you’re beautiful, I think you’re beyond that.”
“Rest high babydoll.”
“Those who love you must face being without you.”
“Bbygrl. Waddup doe? You deserve peace and happiness, and finally you aren’t suffering from this terrible disease anymore. I’m glad you’re reunited with your mom, too, finally.”
“The long hard road is over but your heart and your caring soul will never be forgotten.”
“I know what you longed for
To hold your mom once more
I understand Your reasons
But your timing has me grieving (Mick Kandi Royer).”
“I wish you could read just one of these comments and know what youmeant to people.”
October 29, 1993- February 12, 2015
Miss Amanda, you really did rock our world. You will always be my little hippie girl . . . I love you more.