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My dear friend died on November 25, 2020. We were friends from the first time we met when she was 22 and I was 19. She completely trusted doctors, through experience I learned not to trust them. I called her on 11/25 to wish her a Happy Thanksgiving and she didn't answer. When she didn't return my call, I tried again about 2 weeks later and her phone was disconnected. I knew immediately and went online, found her obituary. She had died on 11/25, the day I called her. - in NYC so I do believe there's a good chance her death was avoidable. I know she must have died alone with no hand to hold or say goodbye, I love you or wish her well on her journey, if that's what death is.. We are living through a soul-dead generation. Her family never bothered to inform me. We had been friends for 62 years. We were both childhood witnesses to WW2 and the Third Reich where American soldiers were killed with bullets provided by the Rockefeller family and other industrialists loyal then and now only to fascism. I prefer to think she was too delicate (she was) to want to live through nazism here in the U.S. Having to worry about a Fourth Reich, involving the children and grandchildren of the original perpetrators is not a way to live, or grow old. The sad and awful thing is that those of us old enough to remember, we see what's happening. Too many younger people who might perhaps be able to turn it around are completely oblivious. I hope enough people will become aware before it is too late. I miss my friend every day.

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