Strange emotions long forgotten stir within me as I read your story. Different circumstances but same story. The real tragedy is the fragile nature of human relationships. Our connections are held by a thread. The betrayal and loss of trusted friends only make the devastating circumstances more intense because the one thing we need in our tragedies is a hand to hold, a hug for support, the look of a sympathetic eye to help us bear our grief. Your story of pain is also a story of healing.