Meghan was such a beautiful person, inside and out. I feel so lucky to have called Meghan my friend. Raised by two teachers that she loved dearly, Meghan understood the challenges of balancing teaching with being a parent. She always texted me at the beginning of the school year, checking in to make sure I was transitioning back to teacher mode and wasn’t overwhelmed or wallowing in a dark depression now that my summer was over. That’s Meghan. Always checking in with those she cared about, making you feel loved and seen. Although I am a teacher, Meghan often taught me many lessons. She taught me grace, empathy, resilience, and the importance of connection. She taught me how to be present and savor moments with loved ones. Meghan was often the fun director of our crew, planning a hike, a dinner, or just a quick get-together. She was always so incredibly thoughtful and such a good listener. Meghan never spoke badly about anyone (even when I tried to get her to, over numerous glasses of Savvy B.) Even if someone wronged her, she showed them grace and kindness. Meghan taught me that some of the most profound connections in life arrive quickly, change us deeply, and then can leave just as fast. Love you for all these lessons and more, Meghan.