I chose the funeral (celebration of life)


Rome (my husband) elected not to go to the funeral with me. I feel I should go because whether the people there are glad I am there or not I once considered them real family to me. I am self conscious about how I look since I am not the curvy cute thing I might have been but, I am sure that is the “last” thing on their mind. I am nervous about seeing people I have not seen in so long but, feel good about my decision to go and show my respects and celebrate the life this wonderful women lived.

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