Diane, we aren’t ready to lose you.
You’ve left us with a trail of fairy dust, filled with particles of light and memories beyond imagination.
How do we say goodbye? What words can come to mind when your heart is broken? You never liked praise, so humble, but now you can’t tell me to “shut up” honey. There was, and will be, no one like you.

You stole the hearts of the world and shared your genius with millions, making films that made us laugh and cry in ways only you could. I was blessed to make First Wives Club with you, our days starting with coffee in the makeup trailer, laughing and joking, right through to the very last day of filming. It was a roller coaster of love.

We agreed to grow old together, and one day, maybe live together with all our girlfriends.
Well, we never got to live together, but we did grow older together. Who knows… maybe in the next life.
Shine your fairy dust up there, girlfriend.
I’m going to miss the hell out of you.

My heart goes out to your beautiful children, Dex and Duke.

I love you.