My Uncle Jerry died last Sunday. This week we buried him in the most beautiful and serene cemetary I have ever seen. It sits up on a hill and is filled with trees.
Saturday was my birthday. I feel bad that so soon after losing her husband, lover and best friend, my aunt sent me the first birthday card I have ever gotten, without my Uncle's name on it.
I am so sad for her although we all know his passing was the best thing for him. Yet she still sent me a card. It's bittersweet.
All things considered, I hope you were able to enjoy your birthday.
ReplyDeleteHope it was a good one chica ;-)