I went through this a few months ago with my best friend of 3 decades and cancer. Like Joanie, my bud was calm and uncomplaining the whole time until the end, but I was and still am a train wreck. I hope the pain goes numb soon. I know the emptiness never will.
BE THIS GUY about 6 years ago
Forget the wine, bring out the bourbon!
Enter.Name.Here about 6 years ago
I went through this a few months ago with my best friend of 3 decades and cancer. Like Joanie, my bud was calm and uncomplaining the whole time until the end, but I was and still am a train wreck. I hope the pain goes numb soon. I know the emptiness never will.
nosirrom about 6 years ago
This is a deadline I would not want to have.
Kip W about 6 years ago
An artist I knew from the DC area died of an illness they never quite figured out. Their best guess was that it was a form of Mad Cow disease.
His brother told me about his last day. He looked up from his deathbed, and with a smile familiar to his friends, said his last word: “Moo!”