It's hard to say goodbye

Today my husband's family will be saying goodbye to his grandmother, who died earlier this week. I didn't blog about it at the time, which felt strange because I did blog when friends mourned the loss of their mother last week. Maybe it's just because it's harder to deal with death when it comes so close to you. And that's why I really don't have much to say.

But I do hope this is the end of people dying for a good long time and that there's no truth to the "bad things come in threes" rule.