I have a friend that I have never met.  His name is Roads.  Many of you have marvelled at the comments that he has left on this blog and that is because he gets it.  He sadly understands what is was like for me to watch Marisa die.  He had to watch his Jenny die.

He decribes that moment well in his blog the price of love.  I especially resonate with the part when Roads says that he didn’t realize that the days “would get so much harder still”.  How true, how true.


Thank you Roads.  I learn from you.  Peace to you.