Written May 14 — Simpson Bay Lagoon, St. Maarten
I haven’t posted in a while. I took some time off to mourn the unexpected and tragic passing of a friend back home. And I may have learned something; saying good-bye to someone so far away and so far from any others who are mourning is quite isolating.
Scott was on a weekend trip to the states with a friend, and he was shot dead in a mugging gone wrong.
The past few weeks have been spent anchored in “paradise” trying to make sense out of something that has no sense.
One day at a time.