Where the F*#K is Missy

Is there no commitment in life anymore? Do friends abandon us with time? When we share our inner most secrets and vulnerabilities with each other can one not offer words to lighten our day or ease our pain? Is it too much to ask?
If so, join hands my brothers and sisters. Missy has found a new home and it is not here. "sniff"
Let us wish her well....( my keyboard is wet with tears and I'm blowing my nose now)