Grief

This week my mother died. I have neither the strength, nor the brainpower to write what I would like to. Maybe another time. One of the worst things with dealing with the death of a loved one, is that people who you previously considered to be close friends, just vanish. This happened to me when my father died, and is has happened again now.  Yet it is still a shock.

In the meantime I have things to sort out.