I lost a follower last week. She’s someone who loved to read my work and who let me know how much she appreciated my words.
While no one likes to lose a follower, it’s worse to lose a friend.
Allison (not her real name) was both. Unfortunately, she passed last Friday afternoon, and I feel her loss deeply.
Allison and I were former colleagues before she retired and friends for years. We enjoyed glasses of fine wine, binging on buttery…