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Last July I posted about my friend, Fran. She had been taken to the hospital with an infection, then underwent open heart surgery followed by a long list of compications. She had insulin dependent diabetes since she was five years of age. Fran never made it home from the hospital, and spent many months in a nursing home. Today I got the call that she died Friday morning.
Although I am thankful her suffering is at an end, I am feeling so empty and terribly sad at her passing. I am thinking of so many little things we used to talk about, and how we made each other laugh. I remember our visits to our local dog park together, or just meeting for a nice bowl of soup at Cracker Barrel. Things that seemed so small are now so important to me.
A few months prior to her illness she and her niece had a terrible fight, and very hurtful things were said to Fran. She never recovered from that. However, I found out today that shortly before her passing her niece went to see her, and at the time of her passing all was well with them. I am posting this because of the recent comments on the board regarding Mother's Day, and the fact that some mothers and children are not speaking. I feel for all of you, and pray that there will be healing of your relationships.
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