A lady I work with died over the weekend.
This was the nicest, sweetest, most undeserving of the pain she went though, person I’ve ever met. She was better than any Mormon I’ve ever met. She was a better person than anyone. She was so caring and I just frickin start crying every dang time I think about her.
Her funeral is tomorrow and I’m having to miss rehearsal for it which I could care less about. The only other funeral I’ve been to was for my great aunt Ruth for whom I was named after. Idk how I’m going to be at school tomorrow because of how close I was to this sweet soul, so bear with me.