"We're at that age......."
......where shit happens. He's not wrong, However, when the hits come in the traditional "threes" it can be a bit much. Funny about the threes. It seems to be a real thing. It was Bonnie who suggested I get it out on paper. it does help. A few weeks ago, I was sitting next to my neighbor-friend's Mom drinking and busting chops. At 72, she is gone. My first friend, also a neighbor, who I literally have known since birth, gone at 62. And while he and I had not been connected in decades, his sister is one of my besties Her loss is my loss. As an empath, I feel that shit. Deep. And now Cindy. Cindy and I met while I was running in Milwaukee what seems like 100 years ago. We struck up an immediate and deep friendship. I tried to encourage, motivate and keep her moving, but she struggled. I saw her last summer when I was home for USAT Nationals. Was it last year? It started with cervical cancer, which is not necessarily a death...