I am human. I must admit it...and in the midst of my deep, spiritual self and all that I believe about life after death and we really are in our journey on this planet, I hurt just the same when someone I love passes away.
This past week, my family lost our matriarch, my grandmother Gervordia aka Big Mama has passed away. Funny, we all knew that it was coming since she was diagnosed with Alzheimer's.
This dreadful disease eventually helped her to forget her children, her grandchildren, her memories and eventually forget to eat or swallow.
I am not here to talk about Alzheimer's I am here today to talk about the goodbye process. I believe that my father and his siblings though knowing the end would come are on autopilot. My dad has called several times to see if I am alright to remind me to man up.
The question truly then is HE alright? Are my Aunts and Uncles ok? Are WE? Will we be?
Sure we will. Of course we will because as I like to say "Ultimately we are all ok".
I will keep it short and sweet for now........
Til Next Time Be Well,
Y've
Til Next Time Be Well,
Y've

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