We’ve made it to Cinci safely and are in the painful process of sorting the memories as we clean out Donna’s parent’s home. On Saturday we’ll have a yard sale and I can only imagine the curious looks as people buy little bits and pieces of my wife’s past and the sister take their money with tears in their eyes. Today one of the sister’s was almost overcome with guilt because she was taking two bags of used spices from the kitchen and the other two weren’t taking any. We develop a lot of strange feelings and reactions to stuff. It’s a very confusing and interesting and meaningful and painful time and I’ll be glad when Sunday comes.
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