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  1. I am so sorry for the grief you endured this past week. We all do have soap opera times in all our families. your post in the writer’s sketch book was good and had me laughing out loud. I wonder if hubby walks in and finds her crying and feels remorseful. Hmmm….it’s still funny though, although not to her. Sorry, I can’t wipe the grin off my face. Grace, I hope this week goes better for you. 🙂

  2. So sorry to hear of your loss. Here in Pennsylvania you can have your driver’s license marked to be an organ donor, which I have done for years.

    The closet scene – I would have been screaming at someone and since it is only me and my husband here – he and I would be fighting…LOL! Is there a ghost in that house?

    Hope you and your extended family are comforted by memories of your relative. And hope life slows down a bit for you. God bless you and yours.

  3. I sometimes think the function of family dysfunction is to provide a bit of drama to a genuine tragedy.such as your cousin’s husband’s death. My thoughts are with you. I just learned that my son in Berlin’s perfect marriage has failed, and he’s too far away for me to bop over and try to sort it. Have a good week, Maria

  4. I’m so sorry to hear about the loss of your cousin. Organ donation is a wonderful gift and I’ve made sure my family knows that is what I want, along with having it stamped on my driver’s license.

    Everyone has at least a little family drama, and I pray yours doesn’t get too difficult to handle. I can relate to the lady in your Writer’s Notebook. I hate those days when you just know that one little thing is going to tip you over the edge.

    Hang in there! 🙂

  5. So sorry to read of the unexpected passing of your cousin’s husband. I totally understand, my own dear cousin’s husband died from complications he suffered after he underwent radiation/chemo for prostate cancer. back in September. Prayers going up for your family! It’s never easy to lose someone. They leave a hole in your heart that no one can fill. Rejoice in your memories.

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