My aunt passed away in her sleep a few days ago. She was found yesterday, after neighbors noticed she hadn't gotten her newspaper. Sigh. She was a tough old bird, survived a stroke and fully recovered, to the point she could drive again and remained snarky to the very end. There's a lot of things that need to happen now, which Dad is handling since that's his job.
I went to my volunteer job knowing this was the probable outcome. I'm glad she passed in her sleep. I suspect that's how I'll go. In my sleep. Its a beautiful day, perfect weather, flowers blooming. Sorta like when Mom died a year ago.
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