In my parents' culture, it is very important to visit and take care of the graves of your family and ancestors. A way of showing respect and honoring their memory.
When my aunt died, my uncle went to her grave every day. He sat by the stone, sometimes reading the paper, sometimes just sitting. He did this just to be "with" her, at least in spirit. This continued, rain or shine, for over a year, until he got sick himself, and soon was laid to rest next to her.
When my aunt died, my uncle went to her grave every day. He sat by the stone, sometimes reading the paper, sometimes just sitting. He did this just to be "with" her, at least in spirit. This continued, rain or shine, for over a year, until he got sick himself, and soon was laid to rest next to her.



I wasn't depressed, I just missed my Grandfather and for some reason it mad me feel better to visit so I did.
So,now she's gone, and I go. Love & miss you mom! 
