As many of you know, my father died 4 weeks ago, and our mother has alzhiemer's. Dad's dying was a complete surprise, except for the fact that he was 84.

My sister lives in London and my brother lives in California. None of us are particularily close or distant. Just family relationships that work well for the most part.

This past month we have risen to the occasion. Each, of course, in our own way. There is nothing special here to report, but I am proud of my siblings and myself. We are proving to have moved beyond our petty differences and work together to sort all of this out.

Rather cool, don't you think?
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