Beloveds, I sure hate to share this news…
My twin, my wombie, my friend was found deceased in her apartment yesterday. I just found out a few hours ago.
I think she was waiting for me to get through the first week of training. I KNEW something was wrong.
For months, for weeks I have done all I could, said all I could, prayed all I could, hoped all I could, loved on her all I could.
The bible says God won’t put on us more than we can bear. He surely must think I’m a tough old broad. Geeez, God.
I just stopped by to encourage someone. Starting with me. I can’t afford to take off the three days of bereavement leave. Perhaps, work will be a distraction.
Wombie is with mom now. Wow. Wow.
Don’t give up, beloveds. Life truly IS worth living. Even when it’s hard. Especially then.
I am standing on my faith. Just barely. Am sure I will be pissed off with wombie when the shock wears off. May tell off God a bit also. Could have waited until AFTER Christmas. Holy Jehoshaphat.
If there are ANY praying folk in here, a sister surely could use one or two or fifty. Condolence via email at ttnette37@yahoo.com would be of comfort but ONLY if done out of love and care and NOT guilt.
Life goes on. It has to. I have to. Sis would be holy hacked if I didn’t.
Dammit wombie. What in the actual fuck have you done? Yall going to have to forgive the swear word. I think God will understand, as well.
P.S. Britta, ask your mom to look after my twin for me. Fresh hell.
asking for A Friend,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: Wow, sis. What the f…?
One step.
One step.
One step.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on beingโฆYOU!













