Keep thinking about the widow from the funeral I went to on Tuesday. It is now Thursday. Monday and Tuesday were filled with the wake and the funeral. Wednesday a day to recover and think about the last few days. And now - Thursday. The bodies in the ground. The kids are back @ school. The son and daughters of the dead man are now back @ work. Life goes on.
But the widow....... so much of her life went last week. When my Dad died, @ least there was two of us living in the house and also my Aunt Marion as well.
But the widow....... so much of her life went last week. When my Dad died, @ least there was two of us living in the house and also my Aunt Marion as well.
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