Yesterday will amount to one of the saddest days of my life. I was pleased to see the turnout of family and friends for my late grandmother-in-law’s memorial service. I wrote a piece that was read by her gravesite. I finally cried. It has been a week of emotional ups and downs with no release, but it finally came. I boo-hoo’ed like a baby for a good few minutes. I understand death. It doesn’t mean I have to like it. Now, though, the healing may begin for eveyone. Be well, my family-in-law, my family in this place. Grammy is at peace, and we should all be working our way there as well.