Actually, I completely agree. The only thing that I'm terrified of is the open casket at the wake, considering it's hosted by the family, aka US, and...hell, I don't know if I could take that. I know my parents don't want me to look, but...oh, I don't know. It's a moral and emotional dilemma for me. And I totally spelled that wrong. WHO CARES. I HAVEN'T EATEN IN 14 HOURS.
Also, it's kind of funny. The only call I've gotten from Oregon was my mom giving me EXACT INSTRUCTIONS for what to wear, down to socks and hair accessories for the wake thing. But then she hung up before I could ask about the funeral. I guess grief is weird like that...?
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Date: 2008-02-05 03:26 am (UTC)Also, it's kind of funny. The only call I've gotten from Oregon was my mom giving me EXACT INSTRUCTIONS for what to wear, down to socks and hair accessories for the wake thing. But then she hung up before I could ask about the funeral. I guess grief is weird like that...?
And ooo, email~!