All is lost to me.
Today is the one year anniversary since my friend Shelagh Cheesman passed away. Shelagh loved spring, the blossom and the warmth that returned to her Raynaud's afflicted fingers. I miss her, I have grieved the loss of her, and I feel her guiding hand strongest this month.
Our mutual friend Colette, Shelagh and I also shared a love of these doll necklaces that were sent by Meme, another lupus-pal who lives far away in Australia, but really only a heartbeat away by snail mail, and email, and her loving spirit. Onward we go, with the friends who take care of our hearts.
A really nice tribute to your friend! Sorry for your loss.
Sorry for your loss. Grief gets easier with time, but never goes away completely. A lovely tribute to your friend.
As if your hearts are blended...how beautiful.