Tonight I watched the movie “Sisters Keeper” I broke down and sobbed till I couldn’t sob anymore. I tried watching that show when it first came out, but I couldn’t. Tonight I managed to sob through one showing and softly cry during the second showing. It was too close to home for comfort but ended up being healing just the same.
Thirty six years and four months, and I still can’t talk about her. I am working on a blog about our friendship and maybe just maybe I will be able to finish it and finally share our story with the world.
Today I am grateful, for bald-headed girls, prosthetic legs and mice.
Rest in peace
Diana Lynn Wade