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I never know what to say at times like this. It all sounds so shallow and pithy. I type and erase and type and erase …
I’m so sorry for your loss. And I am. I really feel for and with you. Death sucks and I really wish we didn’t have to deal with it.
Hugs for you and your family.
kay
Hello Kay…
Don’t worry about how you sound, hon. It isn’t the words that matter anyway. Thank you for your condolences. The funeral is today – it’s likely I’ll be writing about that as well.
Death is just another part of life. I doubt life would have much meaning if it wasn’t for death. The hard part is living – and living well. For that, we have each other, so it’s not so bad.
Namaste.
I’m kinda like Kay in that I never know what to except, I’m sorry. Really sorry to hear of your loss John.
Hey Julian,
Thank you for your condolences… It may not seem like a lot over this impersonal contraption we call the interwebs, but it means quite a bit to me.
Namaste.
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