Official Dad of the Internet on Nostr: There's nothing sadder than picking through the physical remnants of someone's life ...
There's nothing sadder than picking through the physical remnants of someone's life after they die, especially the distasteful stuff like porn mags.
My uncle lived far away so I hadn't seen him in years. We rushed to hospice when he went downhill, but didn't make it. I remember seeing a picture of me and my brother in his room and realizing how important we were to him in his lonely, childless bachelor life.
I met a woman he'd befriended in his care unit. She'd been the president of the company at one of the places he cleaned. They'd bonded over music. Two people of radically different means and social class and in the end it didn't matter. They just both liked jazz.
My uncle lived far away so I hadn't seen him in years. We rushed to hospice when he went downhill, but didn't make it. I remember seeing a picture of me and my brother in his room and realizing how important we were to him in his lonely, childless bachelor life.
I met a woman he'd befriended in his care unit. She'd been the president of the company at one of the places he cleaned. They'd bonded over music. Two people of radically different means and social class and in the end it didn't matter. They just both liked jazz.
quoting note1cn4…atqxThat's unfortunate. And quite sad.