
Today marks
eleven months or forty-eight Tuesdays since Erica passed away. With every passing Tuesday another week of grieving is behind me. When I think back to this time last year I would have never thought about my sister dying. In fact I would have expected life to continue on in the same manner as always. It just goes to show that we can't predict what lies ahead.
Eleven months ago I learned just how unexpected life can be. The quote I picked today reminds me that I too would like an unexpected death. There is some comfort in knowing that my sister didn't suffer a long illness that took her life. She was able to live to the fullest everyday until she took her last breath. It took me
eleven months to see what a blessing she was given, the blessing of an unexpected death.
Quote: “Which death is preferably to every other? ''The unexpected.”
~ Julius Caesar
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