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Thursday, February 12, 2009
Yet another death.
The new driver, I think I named him Gerald, died yesterday. I'll revert to his real name now, George. He has been very sick for as long as I have known him. Last monday he came to work even though he was terribly sick. He couldn't even drive back home. He was told to go to the hospital, but for whatever reason, he did not go. And then he died.
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I am sorry to hear this. My heart felt condolences to you and his family.
I makes me ache knowing I can't shield you from this. This is more reality anyone your age (or any age) should see.
I'm proud of you and what you are doing.
love Dad
You do realize how many close relatives I've had die right?
This is nothing new.
don't get online and poke around much these days, Bill. Saw your most recent post. I do think of you from time to time. And, I hope and trust the pain you feel is somehow eased by the good work you do. Be so well! McG
No matter how many times you see it, death is never an easy thing. Be safe. I admire you every single day.
-Kaelyn
Life is so horribly condensed where you are.
Hang in there Billy! I seriously admire your courage.
-Rita
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