Barely. I found out on Saturday, in part through the magic of Facebook, that the friend I had been texting and emailing with all week had died suddenly at home the night before. I'm taking a break from FB. I don't want to go on there and read speculation about what happened. She is all over my house, my phone, my internets, even my desk at work. She has been part of my life since we were fifteen years old. My heart is broken.
Oh, I'm so sorry, Anne. How awful. A couple of family members of FB friends I'm really only acquaintances with have died recently, and I've seen those friends grieving in public (or, in public on Facebook), and I've thought that that must be an incredibly difficult thing to go through. It sounds like you're doing the best thing.
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