Grams

My grams died in South America her original home last week.

I went to a funeral upstate today. Unrelated but I think God didn't mind that I used the priests words. I thought of this woman I love so much and was grateful to be in g house to think of her.

I was fortunate to love this woman. Be loved by her and know that her life was long and purposeful in all the ways that are not bull.

He life was full of stories and work and thoughtfulness and love. I'm glad she saw me sober. I'm glad she made fun of every lover I had.

More about her later. As it turns out there are two funerals and I need to be on my way.