A friend doesn't care what you look like.
Friends make you laugh.
Friends mean everything.
AR&T love you.
My best friend died recently of brain cancer and my heart broke. All I have now is memories and thoughts of what might be, that never will.
She was proud. I wonder if it had to do with her Indian heritage. She was strong and she was weak too. Gosh I miss her.
Peggy and me. But I have made a lot of friends through writing. Publishing a book gave me so much more than a book. It gave me a new outlook on life. Because now I have so many new friends my heart is overwhelmed. And I thank the powers that are every day for this new gift. Love you guys. Each and every one of you.
Beautiful post, Mary. I'm so sorry about the death of your friend.
ReplyDeleteHelen, you are so special!
ReplyDeleteHi Mary
ReplyDeleteSo sorry to hear about your friend, but what a lovely, lovely post, and I'm sure your friendship meant the world to her.
You're so right about writing and being published opening up a whole world of friendship, I am so thankful to have you for a friend and all the other wonderful people I've 'met' on line.
Love you too!
Oh Mary, I'm so sorry sweetie! It is tough to lose a friend. Keep your beautiful memories of her, and she'll always be with you. I also lost a friend to brain cancer a few years ago, and recently named a hero after him. Like your friend, he left much too soon.
ReplyDeleteI also cherish you as a friend! You are the number one TWRP cheerleader and positive ray of sunshine, so I've given your blog a Sunshine Award.
A lovely tribute to your friend Mary. She'll always live on in your heart and memories.
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Jianne