Previously, I mentioned a seasonal co-worker diagnosed with stage four cancer at the age of 21.
Today I was told she had died.
It’s totally fucked up, but it would seem I am buffered by adding two good friends to the survivor list. Also, I am two weeks from a personal landmark, which helps hold it lighter than normal…
*sigh*
Work has become a heavy place, what with layoff, fifteen permanent posts being eliminated, two cancer-deaths in six months and shift cuts for the month (although honestly that last one is an annual thing…)
Overall…? I am okay. At least.
*smooch*
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