I have been thinking about your original post. My neighbour of 40 years passed away a couple of weeks ago. Their funeral was two days ago and I did not realise how much attending it would affect me to the point of extreme sadness. I thought of all the happy times we had shared as we grew old and also all the chats and their laughter and sense of humour. Sometimes we don't realise how deeply other people, whom we accept as part of our everyday fabric, have touched our our lives, until they are gone. Please write that letter and contact the children. This neighbour's children were so pleased we had been there for their parent all along.
This made me quite teary - but smile too


