Bridget Zinn was one of the sweetest, kindest, bravest people I’ve ever known. She was the embodiment of hope—fighting cancer, beating so many odds. Any of my problems seemed trivial when I talked with her because she never dwelled on the negative. She talked about the future. About life. And she loved life.
I’m heartbroken that the world didn’t get more of Bridget—33 is far too young to be taken. I’m heartbroken for her wonderful husband and family and friends. But I know that Bridget is watching over us now, and that even here, she is still that embodiment of hope to me. A beautiful soul. I’ll miss you, Bridget.
(Bridget and her husband, Barrett)
(Our rockstar lunch, Cyndi, me and Bridget)
Also, Bridget's agent Michael Stearns has a great post with a video of Bridget that really does capture her beautiful spirit HERE.