“Grief and the Regency” doesn’t have quite the same appeal as “Sex and the City,” but bear with me. I have tried to write this blog post for six months. Perhaps I should have let it go. And yet every time I opened WordPress, I couldn’t ignore the draft and move on – or force myself to write it.
In April, one of my friends died suddenly of a pulmonary embolism. He wasn’t quite thirty. I had dinner with him and his fiancee the previous week, and he seemed fine – happy with life, excited about the wedding, eager for the next step. A week later, I was sitting in his fiancee’s parents’ living room, crying with her and mourning what was supposed to have been. Their save-the-date cards had been delivered the day he died. Pray, tell me more! →
Posted on 19 September 2011 * 2 Comments
Tags: Oversharing * Real Life * Somewhat Uninformed Social Commentary *
