from sadness to laughter - all in the art of rememberance
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Today I went to a funeral of a neighbour of my parents and my long standing family home, a lovely woman I have known since knee high for nearly 25 years of my 27.
The service was really beautiful lovely readings and an amazingly beautiful song sung and played by her son really amazing. My parents are away on holiday, and my sisters both too busy at work. As I am on school holidays too, I represented my family. Seriously the hardest thing to do. I know her 4 dauters fairly well and one was very supportive, to me but I listened to the countless stories of a women of 90 years old. It was incredible how many things and people one person can hold.