sadness

Eating lunch with the same people everyday opens their lives to you and your cohorts. Likes, dislikes, kids, home life and such. This past week one of these became extremely apparent. one of my lunch mate's wife lost a battle with cancer. I had never met her,but I felt I knew her from break table stories told by her husband. I went to the funeral and found out what I knew was the way she was. I know we will share in the sorrow through many lunches, but together we will overcome.