I am not a writer. This blog is a way to let my family know what's going on in my life. A much better version of what I want to say was written here by a good friend and elder in my church.
Today I am scattered and hurting. My best friend, Kathryn, arrived in China yesterday only to find out that she had to return to bury her father. He died suddenly and unexpectedly while she was in the air.
We are picking her up at the airport this afternoon. I am heart-broken on her behalf.
15 years ago
1 comment:
thats fucked up. I'll say it for you, since you would never use that word. But that's what it is.
tell kathryn I am so so sorry.
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