somniloquence

dear gwyn:
i'm one of your fic fans, and i've been following
your story. hugs for your loss and courage for facing it.

when my grandma died, i watched everything get carried away
too--furniture, clothes, her "stuff." i kept some of her
kitchen cookware, and i think of her whenever i use her
pots & pans. when the house was nearly empty, i did a private
"closing" ritual...i smudged the rooms, i circled the house
3X...i took OUR MEMORIES with me.

much love to you as you tranquilize the cats, sell the car,
and find your own closure with sis's home.

xoxo from nyc, anne