My long time best friend Freda, the one how had been ill since March – underwent surgery last week and died this week.
Her illness and death made it hard to write about aging – the “facts” of aging were all too clear and I was all too close.
I posted on Twitter and FaceBook that one of the bitches of aging is that all your friends start dying.
I’m feeling better today and will write more soon…in fact I will keep working on the e-book project she and I talked about before she got so ill… it will be about aging – including now more about having good friends die.