|From sunsets that will be missed...|
I found out yesterday that an old friend died last week.
He was in his mid thirty's, had autoimmune disease, and was living in constant pain.
His family was coming down to comfort him, as he was to the point where he was going to need constant care. Instead of becoming a burden, he took an overdose of his pain medication.
He is no longer in pain, but we can no longer comfort him,
Or each other...
May your joys be as deep as the ocean, your sorrows as light as its foam.