The toughest thing I have to write is the passing of my Aunty Jean last week. I have posted photos of stuff when we moved her to her new place back in the summer (the CBM calculator post). Unlike me she had a wide circle of friends and such to call on to help, so can have them do stuff and take things, but mostly its clearing out things and my parents organising various bits and pieces.
Worse that, and this is quite oddly paranormal I had the prescience that she would not make it for the past to weeks after talking to another friend of hers on Facebook. It's a constant she's not coming back, and you can't tell anyone in case you're wrong, you're making it up and stuff. Its just a one off and that, though I love FT and that I have fuck all psychic gifts, in fact I'm pretty sure I'm aparanormal, if that is even a thing, a total obliviousness to the supernatural world.
Apart from that though no one really had a bad word to say about her, if you ever want to know what she was like, think of the show Call the Midwife. She was a nurse in the same sort of era in the same sort of locations too. I'll miss her but won't be sad for her. I have great memories of her and such, still she will be missed.
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