No worries, friends. She went into hospice on a Sunday, and passed away the next Thursday. The Death Angel came for her as a friend, and for that, I am grateful.
But, I am at the point where smiling is mixed in with the sadness. Told a friend the other day that supposedly, a divorce is like a death. No. I’ve experienced both. NO comparison!
My nephew in law had me laughing over the weekend. “So, Unc. How does it feel to be a seal? Female polar bears waiting for you to come out of the water. Female orcas ready to grab you in the water. Good luck!”