She was a dear friend from college, and I just received news that she passed away.
This is freaking hard. I have been shedding tears since I leaned the news. We were very good friends in college, and lost touch.
She was one of those magical souls that once you met her you wold never forget her. She was so genuine…in everything she did. She was brilliant. A Light.
God, I feel so guilty for having lost touch. This freaking hurts.
More Molly. These are from a mutual friend’s facebook page.
May your memory be eternal, little sister. It will be with me.
I think this is why it hurts so bad. I always saw Molly as a little sister, and that is why loosing touch and not being there is hurting so bad.
Molly was in several shows I directed in college, and I remember one time she had gotten some bad news from home. It was during that rehearsal that I saw the healing and redemptive power of art. We both really saw it that night.
I am sorry little sister.