Well, she's actually my Mom's Aunt....My Beloved Mom Jerrye's sister, Rose Marie. We visited her and her tribe yesterday. I did not realize the effect seeing her would have on me. I have not seen her since before my grandmother died. She reminded me of so many things about my grandmother that I miss terribly. Rose Marie is the youngest of the sibs and she is the only one left now. She is a funny lady, says whatever comes to her mind, just like my grandmother used to. She loves reading and eating, she tells me. My Mom got to talk about her mom with Auntie and I think it helped her ....my mom has suffered with more grief than I realized and it seemed like she was able to excise some pent up grief.
We had a lovely meal with the rest of the tribe and an overall swell day.
I hope you had a wonderful Sunday.
Peace
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3 comments:
sounds like a wonderful day...
I love this photograph. Frame a copy and give it to her. So glad you're blogging about these things because they are important memories and the details will escape you with time.
Sounds like a wonderful time. You should write down everything you talked about.
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