A friend of mine died a couple of years ago on this day.
I later wrote about Carol, the humour and struggle of her life. If you'd like to read the first post in the series you'll be enriched, enlightened, a little entertained.
Carol mighta tried a similar bike stunt on a rainy day.
She usually just donned a rubbish bag.
Carol had a keen mind and a great sense of humour. She was generous and kind, intense and childlike.
The posts I wrote are not so much about death as about courage.
Read the series if you'd like. Be sure and start with Pt. 1, though I wonder what it would be like for a stranger to read them out of order. Hmmm ... That sounded like a Carol question.
I later wrote about Carol, the humour and struggle of her life. If you'd like to read the first post in the series you'll be enriched, enlightened, a little entertained.
Carol mighta tried a similar bike stunt on a rainy day.
She usually just donned a rubbish bag.
Carol had a keen mind and a great sense of humour. She was generous and kind, intense and childlike.
The posts I wrote are not so much about death as about courage.
Read the series if you'd like. Be sure and start with Pt. 1, though I wonder what it would be like for a stranger to read them out of order. Hmmm ... That sounded like a Carol question.
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