...I psyched myself up. I did really good though. Mommy mode kicked in and I found myself wondering if this person or that person I was with was ok. I found myself people watching. Wondering what they were thinking. What they where going to do afterwards.
Here is on thing I will never understand. I don't know why people do it. Hell, even I do it. We stand there at the casket, lean over to the person you are standing next to or say to yourself, "wow they look really good."
Umm...no...if they looked really good we wouldn't be gathered there remembering there life. If they looked really good they wouldn't have been sick and died. Are we just trying to spark a conversation? Or does the person look good?
In this case this person did look good. She looked...at peace. She had been sick for a really long time and she was tired. I honestly think that last time I saw her was at Shealyn's funeral. She was sick then but she looked...good. But then again, I don't really remember much of what people looked like that day.
OK that is all for right now.
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