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Friday, August 30th, 2002 11:46 am
A friend of mine just died. Helicopter crash, no survivors.

Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn.

I was closer to his wife than to him, so I guess I should say a friend of mine just lost her husband. She's a wreck right now. Hasn't eaten for a day, that sort of thing.

Damn.

Some phone calls you just don't want to get. Ugh. Sigh.

Now comes the rounds of telephoning, the staying with her so that she will eat, the organizing some kind of memorial...

Damn.
Saturday, August 31st, 2002 01:56 am (UTC)
Yeah. Food would be good. Phonecalls are going to be very helpful. Try to make sure she *eats* the food too, if you can.
Saturday, August 31st, 2002 10:27 am (UTC)
Eating food is very grounding (in a good way, not a ploughing into it sort of a way). I guess I should go do some of that myself. Gee. Funny. I don't much feel like it right now. That's why your friend needs you around--because she won't much feel like eating.