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I was born after she passed, I am her great niece. I will remain anonymous.
While I was in my earlier years, about a few months to 2 years old, I would so called "play" with her. A medium my mother was friends with, lets call them J, would come into the room we stayed in and tell my mother roughly that I was playing with a woman, and I'd assume directly describe Sherri.
Keeping with mementos, I share a middle name with her, and my birth name was what she wished for either a daughter or son's to be. She never had that chance, so my mother did it for her.