It just boggles my mind that it’s been 10 years. In that time I
love** lost my father, mother and older brother and my life has changed dramatically. All since a sunny Tuesday morning. I don’t remember if I ever mentioned it on the blog, but my mother and I had just returned from England and Scotland on Sunday after taking my grandmother’s ashes to spread at Hoggenfeld Loch in Scotland. When we got home, my mother was aghast to find that she had traveled back and forth to Europe with a crystal handled 9 inch (sharp) letter opener in the side of her purse. Two days later, 9/11. I still have that letter opener.
**Talk about a Freudian slip.