I wanted to take some space in this entry to thank everyone that sent their thoughts my and my family's way. Thank you so much. It's enough to know that you are thinking of us.
Now. To recap the last few days. (You don't actually have to read this entry. It just helps me sort out my feelings about events.)
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Friday, the 5th: The Death )
There are no words for something like this. All I can think is, "I'm so sorry." But I'm glad that your family was there for you and that you're all pulling through together. I know the fear but I can't imagine actually losing my grandfather. My thoughts and prayers are with you truly.
Again, I'm so so sorry for your loss. What else is there to say? But your entry subject says it all: Move along just to make it through. (It's kind of amazing how much that song has come to represent in the past few months, isn't it?)
I'm really useless at times like these. I think, however, that the poem your cousin's wife read is fittiing, excellent advice. "Do not stand at my grave and weep/I am not there/I do not sleep/Do not stand at my grave and cry/I am not there/I did not die."
My thoughts, prayers, condolences and love,
Sonya.
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