Grief through meming kills two bird

Oct 26, 2006 17:45


The call was early, and anticipated.

"Alarm" is one ringtone, "Dad", another.

Sleepless, wearied, I groped for cell. Seven Twenty-nine, minute to alarm.

"Grandanne died at five this morning. The funeral is set for Sunday."

"I'll come back for it, then."

Her death was long in coming. Eighty years, the last sickness-filled. Cancerous vertebrae ( Read more... )

death, family

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pacrat530 October 27 2006, 01:34:10 UTC
I am so sorry Alden. I'll be thinking of you and you're whole family.

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orrinhoover October 27 2006, 02:48:12 UTC
Sorry, man. Hang in there.

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julesrbf October 27 2006, 12:41:32 UTC
Your grandmother was lovely. I'm sorry.

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