I went to my dad’s funeral with Luna, our dog she’s usually totally fine waiting
The room buzzed with shock and confusion, whispers spreading like wildfire through the congregation. I felt a rising tide of panic and disbelief. My mother, who had fainted, was now being attended to by my aunt, who was frantically fanning her face with a church bulletin. My siblings, scattered among the pews, looked as bewildered… CONTINUE READING »