Each day before I write my daily write here, I read the updated enteries from my buddy list. Over the past few years that I have been doing this, I have read the same people pretty much. Well this morning I see that goodsandwich had updated. I read her entry and I just sat there for awhile, holding my little Malcolm. Tears welled up and began going down my face. Little Malcolm licked the tears away, but I am so sad for goodsandwich because she has to be the one, her being the only daughter to help her dad clean out her mother's precious possessions. People don't keep things that they value for years without it meaning something to them. I so feel the pain and empathy going through all that was dear to her mother. It is so sad, goodsandwich's last sentence is so true. I just sat there stunned and crying because I know that this too will happen to me and I so feel for you goodsandwich. Take care and just treasure what was your mother's and her mother's mother. I so want to just reach out to you and give you a hug. I don't know you in person, but I know you write from your heart, and my heart goes out to you now.