Things are pretty much under control here in Michigan. It has been a horrible yet fun week. We have been spending most days and every night here at my Mom's apartment, going through her things. There have been many "I remember that!" and many stories to go along with most things we touch. Sweet, sort of.
I drew a lot of comfort this week from one of my Commenters who said that I should think of getting rid of her things as spreading little pieces of her to the world. Thank you Debi for that.
The rest of what needs to be done can and will be handled by my siblings. My time here is quickly drawing to a close. I will be heading back to my island on Saturday, with a much greater appreciation for my life there.
I hope to be back here on Monday and pick up where we left off.