Jill

So long ago, a pain came into Gaelic Girls backside.  This woman was nice enough on a personal level, however, she was completely corrupt on a professional level!  And she worked with GG.  Her husband is an odd duck, does not exactly fit into any situation well, that I have ever seen him in.  Great sense of humor and three of the oddest children in history of humanoids on this planet.  Yeah, something really wrong going on in that family.

Saturday, they were coming to visit.  It would be fun, we had not seen each other since New Year's Eve, but it seems God had other plans for Jill.  Which is sad because Jill was not exactly on par with God, she was a casual observer of religion,  counter-cultural in all regards towards Christianity.  And she was to die quite unexpectedly.

I hate when someone so much younger than me dies.  Not real impressed when those older than me die either.  Death brings forth a physical presence that is now missing.  And for her, spiritual death as well.

Sunday was her memorial.  I could not go but GG had the funds to.  She saw most of the old friends there.  And there was much infighting I guess.  More than a few came just to express their displeasure at Jill's poor professional behavior.

But, the point should have been standing with her family in their hurt they are experiencing, offering comfort and to pray.  No, so much easier to grind into the survivors how ruthless Jill had been in her attempts to climb the corporate ladder.  She never made it, she just trampled dozens in her attempt.

When my time comes, no doubt I will have my detractors, but I hope that whom ever is left behind in my life will be allowed comfort in their pain, if any, at my passing ...