Thursday, March 15, 2018
At Garden club today we discussed making a memorial. Many of us have planted a tree as a memory of a loved one. We have moved leaving the tree behind. Once I did move the tree. This prompted me to talk to my daughter of memories we have of parents, grandparent and to a lesser extent great-grandparents. They are our memories are ours and die with us. We can try to share these memories with younger generations but nothing makes the experience real. We enjoy remembering special times. Long live my deceased relatives.