Missing Keffi

I really, really miss my friend.

I don’t think I had made any contingency plans for losing my best friend, but the hole in my life has yet to feel healed.

Right now I am typing through my tears because I just can’t belive that August 14 will be three years since she died. I still have these moments of disbelief that she is gone at all.

I also never would have believed I could miss her as much as I do and more than anything else I need a friend like her right now. Someone who loves me unconditionally to help me think through the enormous weight of life.

Chrissy-poo…. I still love you!

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