So this past weekend we went to visit the cemetary. It always makes me sad when I see Uncle Allans grave because it reminds me of the loss that my family experienced.
I found out from my Aunt today that she was only 14 years old when he passed. Just as old as my little cousins and that makes me so sad when you think about it like that.
My dad said he was 23 years old and my Dad was one year older than him making him 24 years old! I remember being 24 and being kind of young and stupid and to have to deal with the loss of a sibling would have totally set me off track!
Being at the cemetery makes me really think about death and whether or not I want to be buried or cremated. I think I definitely want to be cremated because I don’t want to think about people coming to visit me when I am dead-just makes me so sad to think about it.