The date - I write it every day; in fact sometimes I feel like I write it a hundred times a day. So when a day passes and you don't even realize it...it almost seems silly.
Sunday, September 9th was the 1 year anniversary of my friend Monyka's death. It feels like yesterday that I got the e-mail...and sometimes it doesn't seem real. Recently, I went on a cleaning rampage and came across a whole bunch of old pictures - many from high school. And there we all are smiling faces with so many hopes and dreams.
Life is funny and so unpredictable.
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