Don’t you hate finding out after you’ve said something that you’ve made someone dredge up unpleasant memories?

Tell you the truth, I don’t know what it’s like to lose someone particularly close.  I took the death of my maternal grandmother pretty bad, but I still can’t say we were ever really close.  Even less so with my other grandparents.  Haven’t spoken to any of my cousins in years.  But I tell you, when I hear about someone losing someone special, my heart goes out to them.

Zen hugs, my friends!