As most of you are aware, my best friend Shannon Coad died last week.
I am not ready to talk about it.
I have read the outpouring of love and support for her and her family online, but I am just not ready to do it in that format. I spent a little time with John and Sherrie last weekend, and they know what is in my heart. That is all that matters.
Right now losing her is a big gaping wound whose edges don't even meet, much less starting to scab over or heal.
Someday I will find words, but for now, there are just tears.
Thursday, September 09, 2010
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2 comments:
So sorry, SweetNee. A person only has to read through the comments on your past posts to see what a true friend Shannon has been.
I have already told you, my seestor, that I followed your blog just as much to see what Shannon would comment as to what you would post. John is right. Her love for you and yours was always clear.
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