So, it's now Tuesday and my best friend moved away to join a monestary on Saturday. I keep this running mantra through my head, "it's going to be ok, it's going to be ok, just get through it..." It's not like this was a surprise, although the departure event was unexpectedly moved up two weeks. And, I think, I helped this to happen so I shouldn't be so stunned. But, the person who let me be something other than WMD (wife, mother, daughter) has left and now my chance to get beyond the WMD pretext seems limited.
Not to mention that I just really enjoyed the company of that saint. We were blessed by his presence and he has left a legacy imprint on our lives. Time can only tell how we will go on from here.
I love you, Ron. See you in 6 months.
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