The funeral went well. Mom was carried by 4 grandsons, 1grandson in law and 1great grandson. How appropriate. The church had lunch for us and family got a chance to relax and visit before hitting the road. It felt a little weird to be the one on the receiving end, instead of cooking a dish and serving.
I did my grieving and crying watching Mom die a little bit at a time. I was saddened by the loss of her brilliant mind. My grief is done. I am happy for her, happy that she has relief, but most of all I am happy that she has her reward in heaven. No more grieving for me. I'm good.