Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Friday, July 5, 2013
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
In loving memory
The roomie that relapsed died. Probably 3 or so hours after I wrote my previous post. She stopped breathing and died in the bed next to me as I was sleeping. I heard her breathing/snoring at about 5 AM, but she was dead when I woke up at 8:45 AM.
I don't know what more to say about it right now. There is so much to say that I am overwhelmed and can't begin to communicate. Because beginning and not saying enough or not saying the right thing would be worse than just staying mute.
I guess I could say I feel badly. And I am sad. I went to her funeral yesterday. She was loved. It is a horrible thing, her death. She did not deserve it. Yes, it was a horrible, horrible waste. Terrible.
Enough.
I don't know what more to say about it right now. There is so much to say that I am overwhelmed and can't begin to communicate. Because beginning and not saying enough or not saying the right thing would be worse than just staying mute.
I guess I could say I feel badly. And I am sad. I went to her funeral yesterday. She was loved. It is a horrible thing, her death. She did not deserve it. Yes, it was a horrible, horrible waste. Terrible.
Enough.
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