Goodbye's are never the easiest thing. Hello's are so much better... Unfortunately goodbye's happen and we need to deal with them the best way we can.
To say that a funeral is hard would be a lie. A funeral is something different for every person. For some it is losing a friend, for others it is losing family and for the gay priest giving the service, it's his 9-5 job.
The time came yesterday at 11am to say fairwell to my much loved Nan. After shedding enough tears before hand, I felt I was prepared to keep a dry face throughout the service... Its funny how things hit you.
The ever falling snow didn't stop a moving service, a service filled with love and respect for a loving and kind person.
Funeral's force you to face a goodbye you never intended on saying and make you think about life. Life is something that a lot of the time we live with our eyes closed. We stumble along and hit bumps in the road that make us re-open them once more.
Open your eyes.
To live life to the full is to remember what you have learnt and keep learning and growing. A memory can make us smile forever, so keep forming new memories to form new smiles.
Forever in my heart.
I am so proud of the people I love.
and Miss Jeni Rodger... all my own words.
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Nice words. And all your own, I know.
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