It’s All About The Journey

My friend Vickie just died. She’d always say, “It’s all about the journey!” Sometimes it an excuse for why bad things happen. Sometimes it was a joyous call to celebrate the universe we live in. She was right on both accounts.

Pancreatic cancer took her at age 51. Death is coming with increasing frequency. The first contemporary of mine to die was JTF when we were both in our 30’s. My dad has been telling me about their friends dying more often; the parents of my childhood friends, their bridge partners, … neighbors. I am trying to describe the feeling I have regarding this and it is difficult, it’s a sad, dark void.



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