Writing used to be my escape from the regimented and simple life. After my husband died, I turned to writing again as a way for me to cope with my grief. I hope this journey will lead me to acceptance, renewed faith and a firm belief that things can only get better.
Tuesday, April 9, 2013
Gone Too Soon ... Again
Yesterday, my old friend Theresa lost her battle with cancer. She was 40 years old. Same age as me. She leaves behind a husband and two young children.
It pains me to see another one die at such a young age. It pains me as well that she left behind a family that will need a lifetime to get over such a devastating loss.
You can't help but question why. Why. The answers may never come. I will forever wonder why.
Dear Theresa, you are no longer in pain. We may have lost you but you will remain an inspiration to those you left behind.
Please watch over us.
If you ever see Reymond, give him a hug and a kiss from me.
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