A couple of years ago I was watching Grey's Anatomy and I envied Meredith and the gang for having Dr.Webber.
I wanted to have my Dr.Webber too. I wanted someone to guide me without being controlling. Someone who would help me reach parts of my hidden potential and push me to find more.
I wanted my Richard Webber and God was kind and gave me Abdullah Kamal.
He died suddenly on Friday the 13th. His kind heart failed him and us.
I have spent years trying to explain loss to people but loss can't be explained.
No one would get it unless they walked down the same dark isle.
I know the drill. I have been there, I have done that.
And the worst part is ... it gets worse with time.
This too shall pass ... over my heart!