Remember my guy friend with the mom who had breast cancer? Well, she passed away last night. It was heartbreaking to hear of the news because she is one of the most positive, kindest, and optimistic people I knew. I feel terrible for her son--my close friend. He never ever shows his true emotions. Not even when his stepdad died. But last night I saw him cry for the first time in the eight years that I have known him.
I stayed up nearly all night with him, allowing him to release all of his pent up emotions and sorrow. I was literally dragging myself out of bed this morning for school since i had received roughly a maximum of two hours of sleep, but it was absolutely worth it. On my part: It's nice to be needed once in a while. On his part: it is nice to see how much someone cares for you every once in a while too. I'm glad that I was the person who reminded him that he does have friends who truly do care for and love him. ..He forgets that sometimes.
Rest in peace, Heather. You are loved very very much.
LG-x-
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