Oh, yes. Too true. And losses don’t stop. I think of lost friends and family when I use things that were theirs or encounter views or places they loved.
Of course, this resonates. At 86, I'm the eldest of my branch of family, and just a few weeks ago my slightly younger first cousin, someone I thought of as my brother-cousin, died. Family lives on in our memories, and also -- if we're fortunate -- in our next generations.
beautiful
Jessica- you are indeed a treasure, and cherished by those who know and love you
Oh, yes!
Going to visit my 98-year-old aunt tomorrow, the last of her generation in my family. Hope she knows me. I'm in Kansas.
Oh, yes. Too true. And losses don’t stop. I think of lost friends and family when I use things that were theirs or encounter views or places they loved.
Of course, this resonates. At 86, I'm the eldest of my branch of family, and just a few weeks ago my slightly younger first cousin, someone I thought of as my brother-cousin, died. Family lives on in our memories, and also -- if we're fortunate -- in our next generations.
Very moving. Echoes in me.
Jessica, I love elaborating and cherishing the memories. Thank you for this poignant well written reminder 🌹
Thanks Larry.
Lovely piece, Jessica. Yes, it's good to make time for our dead and our memories; it means making time to remember our own lives.
Touching vivid memories that keep our family and dear friends alive in our hearts.
Yes. Thank you.♥️🙏🏽☮️