My aunt passed away on September 4th. It has been a week of going through some of the stages of grief. Denial being a large one. Today was my aunt’s memorial. And it hit that this constant that has been in my life is gone. There hasn’t been a time she was living more than a mile or two away from us. And now she isn’t there to call anymore. It has been a hard few years with her declining health with her legs. And my sister did an amazing job healing to clean and wrap her legs. Losing this constant hit hard this week as we prepared the service. When my mom asked my cousin about the food after the service my cousin asked won’t it just be there? No, that was always my aunt. My aunt said our grandfather didn’t believe in good byes. So, see you later, Aunt Pam.
Kris Charles - Author 