Tough week
It was a difficult week for me. First there was news of the death of a UD student, and while I do not know his family personally, I feel a certain kind of solidarity with all moms who send their kids off to school with a goodbye and a prayer and a hope that you never get a call in the middle of the night with bad news. How we wish we could protect them from, well, everything.... Then Kevin and I learned of the death of Tyson, a member of our ALS Association support group. Tyson and his wife Kristen were regular attendees at our meetings. We struck up a sort-of texting friendship, limited as we were by the nature of ALS and then Coronavirus, which kept us all in our houses. Usually our texts consisted of me asking for advice on something--hospital beds or toothbrushes, and then Kristen answering with links and support and cheerfulness. Tyson was 36. They have two young children. Oh, my heart.... And yet, death is a tragedy no matter the age...