This past weekend was the perfect example to this. On Saturday, my husband and I went up to clean out my mother-in-law's apartment, Without a doubt, it was a hard and long day. My mother-in-law passed away a few weeks ago suddenly. She had only just moved down close to her children last March from Long Island. As we entered her apartment, we felt so sad . There were so many things that she had only gotten to enjoy for a short time- her new bedroom set, new living room furniture, etc. To add to the sadness, Saturday would have been her 78th birthday.
As we went through the apartment determining new homes for her treasured items, we were so thankful we were not alone- that my stepson, his girlfriend and my sister-in-law was all there to engage in this daunting task. It was a task that none of us wanted to do- but we had to do, But being all together helped us get through this tough situation. On Sunday, we continued that process at our own home, finding homes for the items that we had selected to bring home. But as we moved her treasured items to their new homes, there was a sense of comfort. We could feel her in rooms of our home as we added her items to our own home.