A lot of the trans women and men in my group back in California had been posting messages about a woman who joined the group after I left for the summer. This woman was a doctor who also authored an acclaimed trans-biography, and she died on Sept 30. The girls in group took it kind of hard. I know their feelings got to me little, but the greatest part of the depressed state came from the heart attack and death last week of a very good friend and neighbor back in California. Plus in July another neighbor contracted a rare and highly contagious infection in the spring on her job as an RN. She was hospitalized in a coma for two months before she passed.
So all this really got me dwelling on my past, and "thinking too much" as my wife always tells me.
There's true sadness for the recent loss of the neighbor. But I think these three lives disappearing made me more aware of my age, and how much I have to be grateful for in my life (the woman I am).
Here's an article about the doctor.
http://www.ebar.com/news/article.php?sec=news&article=69146But most of all right now - Rest in peace Bill you were a truly kind friend with a giving sole. A neighbor with a big heart and warm smile. GO NINERS.