I’m sorry, Cathy.
August 3, 2014 § 5 Comments
This is supposed to be a birthday post but it won’t be.
I was getting ready to write my annual birthday post when I found out a friend passed away this morning.
I’ve had several happy things happen on my birthday but I haven’t had a sad one. It sucks.
But this isn’t about me. It’s about Cathy.
Cathy, I am sorry. I really am. I wish I have talked to you before you passed away. I’m sorry I was a shitty friend.
Cathy, I won’t pretend we were close friends because we weren’t. We never even met irl. But I really did like you, you know. You were one of the coolest and one of the real-ist people I know. Probably explains why I feel very bad right now.
I am glad though that you are no longer suffering. I am sure your family and close friends feel the same way too. So don’t worry about us folks left here on Earth.
When it’s my time, let’s meet and chat again, okay? Till then, my beautiful friend.