This week started with the news of yet another death, this time of my friend and colleague Mark’s dad. Life has thrown a lot at Mark in the last few years and I really feel for him for his loss. And perhaps it was that, plus a visit on Father’s Day to my own parents’ grave that got me thinking about my own death, especially about the funeral.
Sorting out my Mum’s funeral, and then all her stuff, was extremely stressful and that was with sharing the load with the Sister and the Brother. My own darling Daughter is an … Read the rest »