I’ve been thinking a lot about ‘that time’ (you know that long and difficult time that everyone on the planet went through) and how so many families that had loved ones die during that time were unable to have an event (a ceremony, a service, a celebration) that served them and their beloved. This lack of ceremony, of marking this important thing that has happened, leaves an uncomfortable hole. I wonder, if having something, after the fact, would help fill that hole. I think it would.
A Hole

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