It's hard to process emotionally. I'm sure it's a common feeling. From one day to the next.....you're there. Then....you're not. They're there. Then, not. I hadn't seen my friend/ coworker since I quit. But thanks to Facebook we kept in touch. We weren't close but still. I'm at a loss. I don't know all the details. It might be better I don't. As a person gets older, they think about mortality more often. Yup. I think about it more often. But it also reminds me to hug more, kiss Jeremy more, tell people that I love them and forgive in general. Forgiving now seems like a good plan. It takes the weight off me.
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