- Nov 21, 2001
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Yesterday we gathered in a hospital room, and listened to my aunt rally back to her sarcastic usual humor. She and her husband of 55 years, tough old birds, had stoically battled what they thought was the flu. It was deadly viral pneumonia, and Uncle collapsed on the way to the hospital and they never got him back.
We laughed at her humor, and cried a bit outside the room. For her the grieving had not begun.
The four of us had spend a spring week on the Big Island Hawaii off and on for many years in their timeshare. We were going in late April again.
"Do you still want to take me to Hawaii?" <Do you still love me, without uncle?>
"Of course, auntie"
Life goes on indeed.
We laughed at her humor, and cried a bit outside the room. For her the grieving had not begun.
The four of us had spend a spring week on the Big Island Hawaii off and on for many years in their timeshare. We were going in late April again.
"Do you still want to take me to Hawaii?" <Do you still love me, without uncle?>
"Of course, auntie"
Life goes on indeed.