I just received a text that my former neighbor is dying. Her “cured” breast cancer metastasized to her spine. Diagnosis was six days ago and she is being rushed to the hospital now. Her husband, Ed, was the one who told me. He said she is going downhill fast.
My journey to buying a townhome. Below are links to previous stories. Week Twenty-Five of 52-Week Writing Challenge.
Day 9 of My Personal Challenge to Write a Poem Each Day in April in Honor of National Poetry Month
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The other side of friendship
I’m terrible at having friends, making them, keeping them, and randomly disappearing from the face of the earth. I hate…