My sister had a particularly emotional morning. Before the ceremony even began, my sister had an appointment with my grandmother. Grandma is essentially beginning to "give up." I can't blame her. She is 93 years old, and today marked the 11th of my dad's birthdays that has been without him. Earlier in the month it was my grandfather's birthday. In August he will have been gone 20 years. Grandma is tired of living the way she is living, and she is tired of living of living without her loved ones. She has outlived all of her siblings and their spouses, her husband, his siblings and their spouses, and her son. My sister is also the one my mom is leaning on in her recovery.
I'm so grateful Andrew was able to have a day off and spend it with me. While I've been emotional at times, I also know that my dad is with us every day, and I'm so grateful how much I was able to feel him today. I know he is proud of us and is looking down and smiling on us.
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