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Wednesday was the fifth anniversary of Katherine's death.
Whether I comment on it or not, the 25th of March will always mean loss to me. Yes, the wound has finally scarred over. The thing is, while scars may fade, they never fully disappear. They also hurt from time to time, usually when you least expect it.
Wednesday was a very strange day for me. On the one hand, it was the anniversary of losing one of my dearest friends. On the other, it was a day when I reconnected with another dear friend. It was surreal to feel such joy at having John "Spud" Colbert suddenly back in my life on the anniversary of the day when Katherine Lawrence was so abruptly taken from it.
Joy won, but it was bittersweet.
Whether I comment on it or not, the 25th of March will always mean loss to me. Yes, the wound has finally scarred over. The thing is, while scars may fade, they never fully disappear. They also hurt from time to time, usually when you least expect it.
Wednesday was a very strange day for me. On the one hand, it was the anniversary of losing one of my dearest friends. On the other, it was a day when I reconnected with another dear friend. It was surreal to feel such joy at having John "Spud" Colbert suddenly back in my life on the anniversary of the day when Katherine Lawrence was so abruptly taken from it.
Joy won, but it was bittersweet.