Terrycloth
Terrycloth passed away very early on Monday morning, August 21st, a little after midnight, I think. I had just left his hospital room for the night. I knew it was coming and had flown out early Saturday morning, so I was able to see him before he passed.
I don't know if anyone reads my blog doesn't already know this from elsewhere. If this is how you found out, I'm very sorry.
I want to write so much more. I don't want to write at all. Just thinking about this makes me cry again. No one is expecting me to write about Terry but me. Maybe it's all right to wait.
I can pretend to be okay for really long stretches of time now, like whole days, even. Convincingly enough to fool myself.
It's not fair.
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loss is the hard price for love
it is alright to wait to write about it
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(Anonymous) 2023-09-05 01:33 am (UTC)(link)Jon D
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Oh dang.
We weren't close, he and I, but I did enjoy much of his writing, and made comments now and then in the relevant places.
The past couple of years have taken a dear handful of creative friends and acquaintances from us, it seems
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He spoke fondly of devilbunnies; he really enjoyed that newsgroup. :)