sad

What do you do when death comes too quickly and you can't stop it, when you can't explain it and nothing in your power matters at all to the situation?  I will write again, but it will take some time for my soul to sort out these losses.  Nothing will ever be the same--that's a cliche, but it also means a new reality will take shape, one not nearly as comforting as the one I had before Feb, 19.  RIP dear one; I will love you forever.