She never regained consciousness.
It's one of the most heartbreaking things I think I've experienced. It's even worse for my parents. She was one of their good friends. She was in the same motorcycle gang my father's in.
She was fine just three weeks ago at the Fourth of July party. I feel kinda guilty because I sort of ignored her. And now I feel awful at how I treated her at last year's party - I got mad because she insisted, jokingly, on sitting between me and Charlie. And now she's gone.
I don't know if I'll be able to go to the funeral, either due to work or because I genuinely don't believe I could handle it.
So if I'm a little more depressed than usual, you know why.
Thanks for all the prayers and well-wishes. She was an amazing lady.
She was simply fantastic.
I don't know if I'll be able to go to the funeral, either due to work or because I genuinely don't believe I could handle it.
So if I'm a little more depressed than usual, you know why.
Thanks for all the prayers and well-wishes. She was an amazing lady.
She was simply fantastic.
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