What Will They Say When You Go?

Death has been a constant companion for the last three years. And while it hasn’t been easy to watch my parents attend the funerals of long-time friends, it’s even more disconcerting on my end, saying goodbye to former schoolmates, who are way too young for that final exit.

But for whatever reason, the fabulous forties have evolved into the terrifying decade of turbulence. My own personal struggles became…