Dad's long life ended Sunday evening on September 24, 2006. He was 89 years old. My sister had brought him home [from his nursing home] for Sunday afternoon at Sun Valley.
Among the many things I am thankful for, is the fact that he was able to die at home. That is just how he would have liked it.
By the next day H & I were in C-burg. Having quickly arranged flights to the East Coast for each of our kids, H's brother went to the DC airport and picked them up for us - a very kind and helpful thing for him to do.
I was so glad to see the kids. The funeral was almost fun, seeing everyone from so long ago. I felt like Dad had many friends and had enjoyed an exciting life. I think it was good.
I know from experience with losing my H's folks, that the absence feels so long and so difficult. I pray for strength and understanding.
