The funeral was yesterday. It was a beautiful service. There was laughing and there was crying – a true celebration of a life.
I’m not sure what else to write this week as just a journal entry. I’m sure there’s so much I could tell you, but there’s so much that I don’t know how to say. I don’t really want to talk about the funeral.
Maybe it’s because it’s too soon or maybe it’s because there are certain things I need to internalise before I can really express anything about it.
