we buried Nonna today. I think I’ll have more to write about this but there needs to be some space and time for thinking. Mum read the eulogy with pride. after communion, the cantor sang the hymn Mum and I both want sung at our funerals. I wept like a baby. they asked me to lead the procession to the hearse with the framed photo - Nonna smiling on her 90th birthday just six months ago. I left a purple crane on the coffin before walking down the aisle.
more thoughts maybe later. listening to my brother now. I’ll try to be present.
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