My condolences, meara.

I recall marveling at a young age after my dad died that everything just... keeps happening. How weird, but true. And it's kind of a freash realization each time. Couches still need to get delivered, and when you get on the plane is when you get on the plane. Go easy on yourself.

I'm sorry for your loss.

I'm sorry, meara.

I'm so sorry, meara.

I’m so sorry, meara.

There’s no right or wrong way to do this.

My condolences to you and your family, meara.

Thanks y’all. A few hours later, it still feels weird and also unreal. But then my mom passed two years ago and that still feels unreal sometimes (because I hadn’t lived in the same timezone as her in like 20 years so…surely I just haven’t called recently?)

You were your father's daughter your entire life, this is a couple of days. You'll do the things you need to do and all the decisions you make are the correct ones.

Very true. I'm so sorry, meara.

{{{meara}}} It is super weird that the world just keeps happening

I am so sorry meara.

Condolences, meara. It's always sudden.