Tag Archives: memories of friendship
SOMEONE I NEVER DREAMED I’D FIND
Then I came across a long hand-written note from Cheryl. As I read it, I began to feel the familiar ache of grief. It was not only familiar; it was welcomed. She was with me the rest of the evening as I cried and cried. Now that my tears have returned, I am connected to life once again. Continue reading →
AN ATTACHMENT FOREVER
I want to share the attachments of our love. She might be gone, but love never dies. I have learned that from Jason.
My story will follow later on, because the attachments are what tell the deeper story.







