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		<title>By: Carol</title>
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		<description>David - 
I am so sorry for your loss.  It&#039;s strange how unprepared/caught off-guard we are to accept and deal with death. I dread receiving my high school alumni newsletter because I always seem to know names in the &quot;final roll call.&quot;  And, even though I haven&#039;t seen many of these people in MANY years, it still levels me every time.

I don&#039;t think we make a clearcut transition between colleague and friend. It happens in a stealth-like fashion. Strangely in most workplaces, friendships develop in the midst of challenge/adversity/turmoil when we have a common focus and determination. We get to see our colleagues true colors and it paves the way for trust/distrust.

I hope you have some lighter, hopeful moments in your day my friend.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>David &#8211;<br />
I am so sorry for your loss.  It&#8217;s strange how unprepared/caught off-guard we are to accept and deal with death. I dread receiving my high school alumni newsletter because I always seem to know names in the &#8220;final roll call.&#8221;  And, even though I haven&#8217;t seen many of these people in MANY years, it still levels me every time.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t think we make a clearcut transition between colleague and friend. It happens in a stealth-like fashion. Strangely in most workplaces, friendships develop in the midst of challenge/adversity/turmoil when we have a common focus and determination. We get to see our colleagues true colors and it paves the way for trust/distrust.</p>
<p>I hope you have some lighter, hopeful moments in your day my friend.</p>
<p>/cb</p>
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