Sorry about your loss, man. That's tough... I took Joe's passing pretty hard, mainly because a lot of who I am now is from knowing him in college, and we had grown so distant since. I always told myself we'll catch up "tomorrow"... but tomorrow never came. Like you, I didn't believe it when Brad called me. Something told me it was really important I step out of the meeting I was in to take the call, because Brad never calls me. Mom's stroke two months later was almost too much to bear, I can only imagine what you've been through. I like to think Joe's looking out for me with my recent diagnosis of diabetes. It's a comforting thought.
I remember you talking about Sam. I guess this is the age. I'm seeing a lot of people die or get hospitalized around here as well. I at least have a support unit of my own, but it's still hard. I can't imagine how I would take it if I was alone.
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