Today, amidst the chaos of breakfast, bowling, eating, celebrating, etc...Mark drove me to Ogden to go to my friend's memorial service. Her name was Sarah, she passed away Wednesday from mesothelioma cancer. She was diagnosed in April, I think, and at 31 years old she's gone. Below is her husband and step kids. I knew her husband really well too. We all worked together for a long time. Shaun and I on the same team for years.It's funny, because I promised myself that I wouldn't pass up an opportunity to tell someone how much I cared, after another friend had passed away. But, I found myself doing it-why? Selfish reasons-I wanted to remember her swinging on the swings in my backyard with her kids and mine laughing (that's the last time I saw her). More reasons, my mom's mom died of cancer when she was young-it was just too close to home to watch. I didn't think I could go and keep myself together, not only for me but for them.
Do I regret it? Yeah-and I knew I would. I just kept telling myself that there would be more time...
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