Life is a funny ol' thing and Mother Nature is a cruel mistress. I've had so much bad news in the past few days that my brain is refusing point blank to digesting it. Firstly, my gran, is likely not to be coming to our wedding 'cause she had a tiff with my mum after my mum stood up for me. Secondly, our old flatmate, and dear friend, is in the first stages of heart failure. He's only 24 for crying out loud! He's already had one transplant and we are praying to every being that there is possibly out there in the Cosmos that he gets another one, we just can't imagine him not being in our lives and I don't want to face that prospect. And thirdly, the fiance (having just announced their engagement) of another one of our very best friends, is terribly ill with a blood clot in his heart and multiple melanomas and again, we're praying that he pulls through and gets better because we don't want to have to see our friend go through that heartbreak.
Why does life have to pick on the good ones? It's not fair and it's not right, these people are loved and wanted in lives and lives would be emptier without them, so, to whoever may be out there, please don't take our friends away from us, their families and everyone else that loves and wants them in their lives. Ok?
