Christmas breakfast with my sister this morning, buried my oldest sister two months ago, my mom just a month ago, me and this sister are the only one's left now, we just had the best conversation we have had in a lot of years, reminising, telling family stories from the past, laughing about things we haven't thought about since our childhood, it was a great morning, kinda like a celebration of the life we shared with the one's who have passed on.
We miss our Dad. Mom, and our sister something terrible, but we have the their memorie's to share and charish for the rest of our live's. I don't like changes either, and the ability to accept things we can not change, and make the best out of the present, has been a challange for us too, but times like today, sitting around the breakfast table, reminising, telling old stories ... was nice.