This is my journal. I want to record who I am, what I think, what happens to me.
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
It's over
I did try to see my friend, but it was too late. I don't know exactly when she died, but when I went to the nursing home, all they could tell me was that she was no longer staying at the facility.
It was not surprising, of course. I feel a little guilty because I could have seen her last week, but I was wrapped up in my own things.
I wish I had something profound to say. I don't. It is what it is.
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