One of my favourite Buffalo bridge partners suffered a stroke at the bridge table minutes ago. A different partner who was playing against him at the time just texted me with that report because he knew partner A and I were supposed to play next week. “Please God, I’m begging and praying for you to make it stop. Amen.”
At the same time I make that prayer, I know that events have been set in motion and they will probably have to play out to their horrible conclusion. Superman isn’t coming to fly backwards around the planet twenty times to turn back the clock to a time when all of this could have been prevented.
Yeah, I'm sorry about that but I'm really busy these days.
that is just awful !
praying with you.
It is so hard to see that blank look in peoples eyes that are experiencing a medical event. I hate this....
So sorry about your bridge partner. Family, friends, acquaintances and strangers all suffering as we watch and wait and pray. It is so difficult an experience. I had always imagined a peaceful and mostly happpy old age not what I see.
Praying for your friend.