A close friend had passed away last year. Yesterday was her death anniversary and I was embarrassed and shocked at just how quickly so much about her life had been erased from the memory stick in my head. Without thinking, I checked out her Facebook page and it all came flooding back. There she was, an endless parade of photos, at work and play, her profile remained intact, bringing back more memories, and then there were the posts, many from me. Her husband, also a close friend, had preferred to preserve her like this, a permanent digital legacy of her life and loves and thoughts, instead of setting up a memorial page which only those designated can access.