Blahboohisssigh… Last Wednesday, Mark and I found out his best friend’s husband had a sudden, severe heart attack and was in critical condition. A few days later…a funeral is being planned.

It’s been a LONG past few days filled with lots of prayers and more prayers that he could just rest peacefully (which didn’t happen) and will be filled with constant prayers for strength for our friend and her family. And since tis the Catholic Holy Week and a funeral with mass is not allowed, it’s all going to be prolonged into the following week.

Everything sucks. And everyone is hurting. I feel raw, sad, confused…just wanting to make it all better and I can’t. Mark, my silent stoic rock…is much quieter than usual. And Mark’s best friend? Ugh…I can’t even go there without being wrecked.

Please send prayers, this family is going to need them for sometime to come.