This is Anna.
I met Anna 39 years ago during a time in my life when I was alone and pretty much lost. We were introduced by a mutual friend. After talking a bit, we found that we had a lot in common. We were both from small towns and grew up in the Catholic Church. We were both Midwesterners, and we both had an interest in myth, religion and philosophy. At the time we met, we were both in our twenties, both enjoying the mysteries of lives that were ahead of us. She became a very close friend.
Last week I was told that she had only been given a few weeks to live. I went to her home and sat by her bedside. I held her hand and told her how much she meant to me, and thanked her for being a part of my life. When I met Anna I was lost. Barely visible.
Being Anna’s friend made me see myself again.
Thank you Anna. Forever.
Anna passed away one week later.
The world is a much smaller place for me.
Anna passed away one week later.
The world is a much smaller place for me.

