A post to blog, the bedding to air for some important people who are coming to stay. The tandem in many tasks varied. It seems the norm to most. While all this is happening the photos are uploading ... the past in recovery process where still I managed to use my flair in creativity in new gadgetry. The vivid vibrancy OF SEEING the outside world again. The misery in scars of a home COMING BACK TO LIFE. The Victorian imagery weird of the dead too in this time line. This only with so much all at once. It was nigh impossible to do the run of things I was consequently able to do in FURTHER FUNERAL ARRANGEMENTS THAT CAME ...
the odd way in dealing with those initial arrangements surreal, and I was so misunderstood by some...
AND LOOKING BACK AT THE COLOUR OF A FUNERAL, WITH THE MIXED FAITH SERVICE is indeed a colourful time in a good send off, in such a dismal and disharmony of life upside down and inside out.
my daughter's insistence for a way to honour her Dads faith, to those who would take umbrage shows what life in death too is like ... how devaluing human beings still are and will continue to be so regardless of how young, the circumstances whatever maybe, especially in our particular situation in mental health ...
.. we found who were forgiving and compassionate in this time also ...
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