My best friend from high school (not to be confused with my Former Best Friend) is dying. Cancer. She's a brilliant woman. Funny. Talented. Generous. A teacher in the truest sense. She and I had a falling out, and for years were out of contact. The beauty that can be Facebook put us back in touch. I'm so grateful. Her younger sister is with her, and she is in hospice now. I worry about the sister, as they have lost in rapid succession their beloved father and then their equally beloved mother. This has got to be hell for her, to now watch her older sister fade away. Please keep A and J in your thoughts. And A's son, L too.
My best friend from high school (not to be confused with my Former Best Friend) is dying. Cancer. She's a brilliant woman. Funny. Talented. Generous. A teacher in the truest sense. She and I had a falling out, and for years were out of contact. The beauty that can be Facebook put us back in touch. I'm so grateful. Her younger sister is with her, and she is in hospice now. I worry about the sister, as they have lost in rapid succession their beloved father and then their equally beloved mother. This has got to be hell for her, to now watch her older sister fade away. Please keep A and J in your thoughts. And A's son, L too.
My best friend from high school (not to be confused with my Former Best Friend) is dying. Cancer. She's a brilliant woman. Funny. Talented. Generous. A teacher in the truest sense. She and I had a falling out, and for years were out of contact. The beauty that can be Facebook put us back in touch. I'm so grateful. Her younger sister is with her, and she is in hospice now. I worry about the sister, as they have lost in rapid succession their beloved father and then their equally beloved mother. This has got to be hell for her, to now watch her older sister fade away. Please keep A and J in your thoughts. And A's son, L too.
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May 9, 2019 - 5:17pm
Antigone wrote:
My best friend from high school (not to be confused with my Former Best Friend) is dying. Cancer. She's a brilliant woman. Funny. Talented. Generous. A teacher in the truest sense. She and I had a falling out, and for years were out of contact. The beauty that can be Facebook put us back in touch. I'm so grateful. Her younger sister is with her, and she is in hospice now. I worry about the sister, as they have lost in rapid succession their beloved father and then their equally beloved mother. This has got to be hell for her, to now watch her older sister fade away. Please keep A and J in your thoughts. And A's son, L too.
My best friend from high school (not to be confused with my Former Best Friend) is dying. Cancer. She's a brilliant woman. Funny. Talented. Generous. A teacher in the truest sense. She and I had a falling out, and for years were out of contact. The beauty that can be Facebook put us back in touch. I'm so grateful. Her younger sister is with her, and she is in hospice now. I worry about the sister, as they have lost in rapid succession their beloved father and then their equally beloved mother. This has got to be hell for her, to now watch her older sister fade away. Please keep A and J in your thoughts. And A's son, L too.
My best friend from high school (not to be confused with my Former Best Friend) is dying. Cancer. She's a brilliant woman. Funny. Talented. Generous. A teacher in the truest sense. She and I had a falling out, and for years were out of contact. The beauty that can be Facebook put us back in touch. I'm so grateful. Her younger sister is with her, and she is in hospice now. I worry about the sister, as they have lost in rapid succession their beloved father and then their equally beloved mother. This has got to be hell for her, to now watch her older sister fade away. Please keep A and J in your thoughts. And A's son, L too.
My bi-annual scans are tomorrow. Results some time next week by phone. I'd REALLY like to hear the words "full remission," instead of "well, shit." Your juju is appreciated.
My bi-annual scans are tomorrow. Results some time next week by phone. I'd REALLY like to hear the words "full remission," instead of "well, shit." Your juju is appreciated.
My bi-annual scans are tomorrow. Results some time next week by phone. I'd REALLY like to hear the words "full remission," instead of "well, shit." Your juju is appreciated.
My bi-annual scans are tomorrow. Results some time next week by phone. I'd REALLY like to hear the words "full remission," instead of "well, shit." Your juju is appreciated.
My bi-annual scans are tomorrow. Results some time next week by phone. I'd REALLY like to hear the words "full remission," instead of "well, shit." Your juju is appreciated.
Take care of yourself now...
My condolences to you, Mel. So sorry for your loss but I know he is no longer suffering.
