Perspective, Part II

*I contemplated whether or not I'd should even write this post because it's so personal, but considering the two previous posts on the topic, I felt like this is a befitting way to end the discussion.*

So my friend and I spoke very briefly today...

She instant messaged me while I was at work and said thank you for the message.

She could have ignored it, but she didn't.

She said her dad has "good days and bad days" and that she is "okay."

"People have been really good to the family" she said.

I told her that "I don't want to beat a dead horse, but I wish I could have been there for her."

at least she knows. I feel a little better. It's been on my mind and heart all week.

*thanks for reading*