Thoughts…

Tragedy and I are old friends.

I have dealt with tragedy before.

This is what I know.

It is hard everytime.

The road may be different but pain always shows its face.

People can be wonderful.

People can be cruel.

Ladies who lunch.

Ladies who drink prosecco.

Ladies who read books.

Ladies who laugh.

Ladies who are friends.

Ladies who are my friends.

Thank you for sending me this picture and wonderful message.

Thank you for your prayers.

Molte Grazie!

My friend became very sick one night at home.

Her husband was out of town.

There was no one to drive her to the hospital.

So, she drove herself across town at 2:30 in the morning.

She was sick and alone for hours at the hospital.
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