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Central MN | My Mom passed the day fterr Thanksgiving 3 years ago. My moment was the funeral. She died on a Friday and the funeral was on a Tuesday. Between those days, there was such a whirl wind of activity with trying to plan the funeral, family stopping by, and other things that there really wasn't time to stop and think about it. Plus, its almost like you don't really think that they are gone. Kind of like your in disbeleif I guess. I just remember the funeral was when it first hit me hard that she wasn't coming home. She had picked out 2 songs she wanted at the funeral and when they hit I lost it. Also, when we had to go to the grave and leave the casket and to see everyone else there crying was really hard. I don't know if a guy ever really gets over something like that. Its been 3 years but I still think of Mom often and wish I could talk to her again but with each day it gets a little easier. My condolences to you and your family on the loss of your Grandma. | |
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