Thank you everyone for the kind words on my post last week.
There’s not much to say — this is the first weekend since all our responsibilities regrading the funeral and funeral rites are over, and there’s such a sense of unreality about it all.
Grief is circular, or so I’m told: you move past it, but you never really leave it behind. I worry about my mother, especially, now that the two closest people to her have passed away (my father and now her sister). Her sister was her strength after she lost my dad, and I worry about her after this.
I still don’t know how any of us are supposed to act but routine is good, routine and work and blogging helps. It’s a start.