Mickey Corley

I was thinking today about what she once told me about dating an ex-sweetie: "No need to read the same book twice, the ending hasn't changed"

I think of her everyday, I miss her everyday. She was a big part of my life, she was my grandma and one of my best friends.

Aunt Mickey was a part of my life for 57 years. We must have spent tens of thousands of hours together. She loved to talk and tell her stories. She was the "oldest little kid" I've ever known. And she was one tough cookie on the outside, but soft as mush inside. She was so many things. A real character. I miss her.