NCIS has me down. I never go the opportunity to say goodbye to my Aunt Ann, and the family did not understand. My Uncle Ed, Aunt Lee, Aunt Kay and Uncle Wally all passes with me finding out after they were buried. Same with my Grandma Lynch. I never knew either grandfather. And mom, there was no mass, just a service at the cemetery and burial. My Aunt Ann passed about this time year ago. Because flights were cancelled by a blizzard that did not even happen, I missed out on most of my stuff and was screwed out of most of my inheritance. The last of the Greatest Generation in my family, a family drifting apart after spending my first five years in a brick apartment fourplex, with one branch in each unit, tightly packed. I also want to thank Wendy Mybeck Stickney for being there for me when my dad did, and Sandy Lukasik for being there when my mom passed (she was very ill when Laura and I finally got to Chicago, too late, to see our house raped in an estate sale without any say on items and wiith most of value already sold out form underr me. A hard time of the year. Funerals and wakes have a reason. Never let friends, family or anything you can control keep you from being there for yourself, and your family, Art Lynch
Posted on: Wed, 17 Dec 2014 07:36:31 +0000
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