My sister phoned me with the news that one of our childhood neighbours and friends passed yesterday.
Yvonne was the same age as my sister, 3 years older than me and has been like a surrogate sister for most of my life. I was with her in September last and we compared notes (hers a brain tumour). She was a quietly witty and intelligent lady with a crystal clear memory of our childhood.
Yvonne was diagnosed a year after me and seemed to be responding well to treatment… she had a brain embolism in her sleep on Monday night and slipped away peacefully sometime yesterday.
This is the fourth friend to be diagnosed after me and depart… while I am still out on the road… and the only one who knew his destination as a certainty.
Such, as is so often said so accurately, is life. 🙁
Dai.