I just realized today that my dad’s been gone for 15 years now. Seems like it was just a few. Mom’s been gone for 10.
Time flies.
It gets a little weird, or it did for me anyway, when my parents, grand parents, aunts and uncles were all gone.
Then I realized I’m one of the old farts in the family now. I walked around for six months thinking I was going to die at any moment. Was a very tough time for me and some days it still is.