Bereaved...

Mrs. Nos is in the hospital, not expected to live. She suffered respiratory collapse this morning, a lung flooding pulmonary edema. The paramedics restarted her heart, but to preliminary evaluations to late, she was flatline far, far to long. Her body is alive, on a respirator, but I can't feel her anymore. And I've been able to feel her since we bumped into each other in a bar 33 years ago, and stuck... soul bonded without either of us knowing why for decades. I was never ...in love... with the woman, and I loved her from the moment our eyes met.


I do not ask your sympathy, all things have their time. All I ask is that you treasure those in your life for the treasure they truly are.