I want to add my hugs to the pile here and I hope you're doing okay!
I also apologize if this seems heartless, but my social etiquettes are really skewed since I've been a virtual shut in the last six years. But.. I wanted to offer this...
When my dad passed away, before he did, he told me in a very grave tone that he would haunt me for the rest of my life if I "ruined his death" by being all weepy on the day of his funeral. The way he phrased it STILL to this day cracks me up. But I took it to heart, so on the day of his funeral, I got up and made a speech. It was.. hard, everyone was crying, including me, and then at the end I promptly said. "Now that I have that off of my heart, I refuse to get haunted for the rest of my life." On cue, the lady turned on Jailhouse Rock (a song my dad sang often at Karaoke).
You would not believe the sea of shocked faces at my irreverence. Most of them were extended family that I didn't know too well, so it was only my sister and first cousin that cracked up immediately and then came up to dance with me. Pretty soon people started nervously dancing along in their seats of laughing a little. I then launched into a series of funny stories about my dad. My sister joined in, my cousin actually joined in too and then one by one we got people up and they were telling ALL sorts of embarrassing and funny stories, we were rolling in tears of laughter at the end. (I had specifically requested going last because I knew that people might walk out, and I didn't want anyone else going after me with more sobering and serious stories.)
It helped, it helped heal my heart a lot... so I offer this to you. Think about her favorite upbeat song. Think about some great funny stories. Do you have any photos of that? Scrap it. You don't have to share it, make it just for you, or if you're comfortable with it, share it with us. But remember those moments. Take a huge drink of your tea, then stand up and dance along like she's there with you and you're 20 again. Smile. Because she'd want you to. Because she was your good friend and she would want you to celebrate the life she had, not the death that came. Celebrate her beauty, the smiles she gave, and keep that in your heart.
And know that you're loved here and we support you.
(and please forgive me if this was out of line, but I wanted to offer hope.)