I really have nothing to add to this picture right now.
Another knife in my gut as I walk the path of "when a friendship fails".
I've walked some really ugly paths over the last 18 yrs. There were moments/days in my life where this particular friend was the person who is the reason I'm sitting here typing this. The reason why I didn't create a plan of ending my life.
I've walked some really ugly paths over the last 18 yrs. There were moments/days in my life where this particular friend was the person who is the reason I'm sitting here typing this. The reason why I didn't create a plan of ending my life.
I've sat along side her hospital bed, as she lay in a coma, feeding her newborn....pleading for her life at the same time.
The disruption of our adoption/loss of our son...was painful enough. The mere loss of the friendship that I once had w/my sister-in-law because of our choice to disrupt was tough. To have the failing of this particular friendship....BECAUSE my sister-in-law has gotten in the middle....well it is just as gut wrenching as our disruption.
The disruption of our adoption/loss of our son...was painful enough. The mere loss of the friendship that I once had w/my sister-in-law because of our choice to disrupt was tough. To have the failing of this particular friendship....BECAUSE my sister-in-law has gotten in the middle....well it is just as gut wrenching as our disruption.
1 comment:
I am sorry.
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