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I admit this is not my first experience with compelling feelings of emotionally heavy numbness. But that's a story for another day. Maybe I'll write a piece of nonfiction about it one of these days.
This weekend, my father, my sister and I are travelling together to the northern central PA/NY border to visit my mother's grave. It's located in a family cemetary plot up on a hill.
My father designed their headstone. It's pretty nice looking for a headstone. Both their names are on it with birthdates, their marriage date and her death date.
Gosh, it's already been 4 months tomorrow since she passed but it doesn't feel either like she's gone or like it's been 4 solid months.
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