Goodbye, Strawberry

I regret only two things.  I regret first that this became necessary in the first place.  I have no control over cancer, abscesses, life, death, or any of that big-picture shit- but I still regret that it came to this.

And second, and last- after having seen under the bandages, I regret not getting it done sooner.

Goodbye, Strawberry.  You'll never know how sorry I am for what I couldn't control, and for what I could.