
Good Goodbye
You know how you need to do something but you'll find any and everything to avoid it? I've been writing this for three months now. I'll start then stop. Scared of how the waves of grief may pull me under. Frightened that my words cannot remotely capture the richness of Danielle's impact on my life. Devastated that I'll never talk to her again. This is definitely one of those do it afraid moments. I first laid eyes on Danielle in April of 2006. She was on stage at Central High