How can you sum up 75 years of a mans life in just 24 hours? And why are we expected to do so when we lose a loved one?
I just experienced one of the worst times in my life, the loss of my dear father.
I doesnt seem fair or right that in just a days time we are supposed to do the meet and greet at a funeral home while people come to pay their respects, all the while those he left behind are literally breaking down inside. Yet this is how we treat something called a death in the family. We hug one another and try to convince ourselves that he is no longer suffering and in pain, that he is in a better place.
The worst came when I first walked in and seen him in the coffin.
The second most emotional moment was the of the folding of the American flag that draped his coffin and was given to my mother. It was like I was watching a movie, that this couldn't be for my father.
Then just when I thought it couldn't get any more emotional, one of them began playing Taps by bugle. I don't think I'll ever hear it in the same tone again.
So many emotions, so many tears.....my poor mom.
Now all I have left are memories.