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Nothing in life, we seem to write words of sympathy for those who have lost loved ones to prepare. There is no school that I realize that I must write as part of their curriculum, such as letters of condolence and solidarity. On the other hand, I think that writing this kind of writing is that we hope that there would never write more, but this hope is the farthest from the truth.

Many years ago I had to write my first letter of condolences to the mother of my best friends. "Of course, Iavoided, and eventually was one of the pallbearers would be and would be able to talk with her, have the funeral. And it was as if he was used to write, I had to write on a daily basis, as part of my job. The truth is that I could not say a word to her mother's funeral, my mouth would not work, shot in tears every time I tried to say something.

So I was glad that I decided to write to his mother. But the right words, and also the beginningI missed out the letter. How do you write something so personal, if its your loss is something comparable to the loss felt by a mother? You know, my friend, I say one, with whom he had a direct relationship, one that is for you, no matter what, who asked, not for anything in return, just your friendship. And to make matters worse, my best friend had died only thirty years with unexpectedly from an aneurysm.

That's part of what I wrote, I do not wantuse their real name or my friends. I hope these words help you to bring your feelings of sympathy.

"Dear Elizabeth:

How can I ever my deep sympathy and sorrow for the death of Ben? How can you can imagine what you feel, how bad it is, what have you lost? My words, if insufficient, can only reflect my deepest pain, because I long for Ben to us, hope now, hope that all this is just a very bad dream.

Ben waswhen my best friend, was part of my family. It was always done in my life, my dreams, my joy and moments of sharing that reveled in the way the boys antics. As in past years and we both graduated, I had to move to another city. But what joy was well prepared on my door, at which time could pass before the drive home to see. When I look back, were the weekend some of my happiest moments because we were able to continue building a friendship, camaraderie, I never knew thatThere is in this range and, as part of efforts to hand for the future.

It is not a day that I do not think that Ben is. His smile, his laugh and his easy way with people we both knew it. I've never met anyone who disliked him. I would hope that he could be here. I miss much. But at least I won in my heart, and there are countless photos of me and him over the years. I'd like to share with you these images with you, and I sentsome of them with this note for you to enjoy as well.

You can be proud of Ben for ever, I know you loved deeply. He always spoke of you with a gentleness of spirit, and of course, felt the heat from the heart.

His spirit, his kindness, and gratitude that I have had in recent years with Ben will always be a part of my life, as far as I know there will be.

My deepest condolences, Ben's "friend"

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