I saw a dear old friend today. The same friend that had the wherewithal to call 9-1-1 the night I found out about Tim's death and drank myself into an alcohol poisoned oblivion. He's been traveling a lot for work, his sister recently passed away and his dad's downward spiral into the depths of dementia is picking up speed so it's been several months since we've seen each other.
Like the dumbass weakling that I am, when he gave me a hug hello, I started to cry. Like the amazing friend that he is, he let me.
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