Visitation
Today was the visitation for my dad at the funeral home. Sue and I arrived before things really got underway. My dad looked better than I’d hoped, peaceful, even a slight smile. They’d provided some pins, so I could add the two hearts to the spray of flowers in his casket. When it was time to receive folks, I felt so awkward at first, standing around, not knowing the folks who had come, I didn’t know what to do with myself. But then when more people started to arrive, I...
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