I was cleaning out my garage today, it is time to move stuff around (again). I ran across a Delta Sigma Theta Sorority, Inc., Ritual from 1975. It belonged to Claudetta. She has been dead for 10 years. So many times, I think would things have been different if she had not had the chemo/radiation treatments. All the years I knew her, she was always full of so much life and energy.
Claudetta’s death still makes me sad. Although, married I felt comfortable hanging out with her. She didn’t make a different between her married and unmarried friends. She trusted me to be in her house. The impact of Claudetta’s death is the main reason I refuse to allow myself to form friendships.
Well, time to get off the memory land avenue.
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