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May. 15th, 2002 03:12 pmLots I should be saying, but...
- My aunt's funeral is slated for tomorrow. My mother left today (and you cannot believe the relief that's wrapped up in those words...) and will be back on Monday.
It hurts. I don't even get to be there to see her one last time. It hurts worse that the person who is "representing" this branch of the family is the one of us whose feelings about this are summed up by such quotes as "at least this is the last money she'll ever cost me" and "what does it matter if you know where she's buried? what're you going to do, lie down in the grave with her?"
'Nuff said.
With that said, though - I'm all right. I'm not so silly as to think I'm unshakable, but I'm not in danger of going over the edge without something major and disastrous happening in addition to this. The last thing she'd have wanted would have been for me to blow months of stability over her.
( you know what? life's too short. )