The regulars in this forum at the time were there for me, but the only good memories I have from our church at the time are:
- Maura, who asked me how I was doing, then saw the answer before I could say a thing, and embraced me, giving me permission to bawl.
- Anne, who got my e-mail saying that Chris had left, and wrote back, "God's a pisser. I'm here for you."
- A very small handful of close friends who listened to me scream, rant and rail against God, and said nothing deep or meaningful.