Beautifully written. Did you make the ziti? I hope it provided some comfort. The meal that always makes me think of my late(maternal) grandma is red beans and rice....it has gotten me through a cloudy day or two and is a dish I make from memory. I grew up living next door to her and it still feels unreal that she is gone, even though it has been years at this point. Thinking of you.
You are always on my mind, Jo. Thank you for putting grief into words as beautiful as your own.
Here for you any time, Joelle! Many hugs, my friend.
Sending you so much love and sunshine from Seattle (of all places).
Beautifully written. Did you make the ziti? I hope it provided some comfort. The meal that always makes me think of my late(maternal) grandma is red beans and rice....it has gotten me through a cloudy day or two and is a dish I make from memory. I grew up living next door to her and it still feels unreal that she is gone, even though it has been years at this point. Thinking of you.