Gone, Daddy, Gone...

Pooks and Auntie P-chan flew into Baltimore today for Aunt P-ko's funeral. I hope they'll be survive the maelstorm that's a-brewing there and receive compassion, support from Aunt P-ko's true friends. But mostly, I hope that Grandpa R and Meji-MIL can bear surviving their child, it's a hell I wouldn't wish upon anyone.

Hurry home Slesickis-O's, the warm hearth of home awaits you, and the time for healing has begun.