Last week an old and dear friend from my childhood died. I celebrated.
I realize that may sound cold and callous to some folks, perhaps even to some of you reading this. But I actually did celebrate after my sister told me of my friend’s death.
To explain, let me go back to days long past.
I’ve known Joe most of my life, over fifty years now. Though he was much older than me, when I became an adult we grew very close.… Read more