I agree with Seil. Denise made me laugh, but I also remember the crafts she would make and show us. She was quite talented and always doing something. She must have been making a lot of the projects with Megan, but I think Denise was not-so-secretly a big kid herself and would have done every one of them even by herself.
I wish GB hadn't gone down. I wonder if Megan ever got a chance to browse any of the threads there. I enjoyed the funny pics Denise shared, her random humorous comments (like when I mentioned Mystery Science Theater when she (or someone else?) posted a pic of a snowman and some other things lined up on a window ledge, looking out onto a snowy backyard), and her garden photos. One time she posted a pic of cleome from someplace she had visited, all lined up by a white picket fence I think, and I found it so beautiful and inspiring that every year I either try to sow some cleome or hope that some from the previous year come up. I was so sorry that she passed on just as she was getting to work on her new front garden and looking forward to the future. She had sounded so thrilled and cheerful with the new changes in her life.
Just as with everyone else who stuck around forever on GB, she was always up for chatting whether it was a good day or a bad day, just picking up wherever the conversation had left off the day before, giving supportive words to those who needed it and otherwise gabbing like it was back in the days of calling up your best friend on the landline. It's one of those camaraderie things, where everyone just clicks, like one big happy family, like a bunch of sisters and brothers who actually get along. LOL! So when Denise left, it was just like losing a part of my own family.
I felt the same when Stormy died in that car accident, and I miss a lot of the other people who disappeared over the years. They were all a part of the family, telling their own stories, sharing their pics. It's a lot like when I was little and my best friends would move away. Too bad there wasn't an Internet back then. Pen pal letters only last for so long before you never hear from someone again. GB was forever, though, or so I thought. But the memories are forever and I am thankful for that!