Went to my Great Aunt Joan's funeral yesterday. Matt was so brave and was nice enough to go with me. It was in Raleigh too- three exits before the exit in Durham to Mike's house. First time we've been to the area since we packed up the house for good. We made it through.
I felt so bad for the family. She had lung cancer and her Dr.'s gave her 6 months to live- she made it 5 1/2. She got to see her youngest son get married and looked beautiful at the wedding.
I thanked my Mom for taking me to visit Aunt Joan when I was growing up. We didn't live near them so we had to stop on the way back from the beach to visit. So I got to see her once a year at most unless there was a family reunion. Aunt Joan was a hoot and was great fun.
So moral of the story is to call your relatives or visit when you can. Once a year makes a difference.
Monday, October 20, 2008
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