When Bob died, the world flipped in every direction, and not everybody flipped along with me. Some family members hated me. Some still do. Some friends disappeared. Some reappeared. Some friends did things I still do not understand to this very day.
For today's challenge, I chose to contact one of those friends and ask why. What happened? WTF?
It was one of the hardest emails I've written.
I don't know if she'll answer.
I don't know if I want to read the answer I'll get.
For now, I'm going to pull up my thigh-high socks, snuggle under the covers, and have a good cry. I might look for some bubble wrap later.