09-14-26 feels
Greg called today to let me know he was on his way to pick up Mrs B’s ashes which are to be interred on Saturday with Dads. We were both surprised that there is a marker for Dad. I shall visit it next time I am on Salt Spring.
Grief continues to pour out of my soul.
Our Strata Council meeting was short and sweet as we become finer tuned and get things done
Afterwards I came home to puzzle and watch the Emmys. I am now crying over Michael J Fox. Mom was diagnosed with Parkinson’s after too long of feeling its effects. In many ways I am grateful that the Cancer took her so fast.
But damn, I miss her
triumphgal 