I'm back! I'm glad to be over the past 2 weeks. It sucks when the only time you see family is for funerals and weddings. Hubby is doing good as can be. However his grandfather is still so very sad. He told me the day of the funeral, " I just buried my best friend of 56 years. I don't know what I'm going to do without her. I miss her already."
I felt so sad for him.
Death is not something you want to think about, but it's inevitable.
My mother-in-law said she went to his house this week, and he
was taking a nap on her side of the bed. Just breaks my heart!
Hubby on the right with his "pops" and cousin.
The day before the funeral was the wake, which was at the funeral home.
Two of the family members, one being her brother & the other being her nephew,
opted to speak.
OMG.
They were drunk.
I was SO embarrassed for them. My hubby was so mad.
We understood they were trying to lighten the mood, and tell funny stories,
but to be drunk? Come on now!
So I had to encourage the husband to go speak to try and get things back on track.
At least for his grandfather's sake who wasn't laughing at all.
Thankfully he did, and got things back in order.
Everyone grieves differently so...I guess I'll leave it at that!
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Time for me to catch up on all your blogs!
