Geoff, Dawn, Holly and Kathy made 4 CDs worth of songs to play for Kit's visitation and funeral. At certain times through the visitation, when it would get quiet, you would hear a song that would eaither make you smile, or make your cry, or - most often- make you do both.
Dawn made us copies of all the discs.
Today, Geoff and I were cleaning the Hoarder's episode which our house had become, and Geoff put the music on.
I lost it, a couple of times. Billy Joel got me, so did Johnny Cash. Jim Croce. Others.
"The times, they are a-changin."
I am sure Geoff probably did the same. We did it privately and quietly, and just kept working.
These songs- they belong to you, Kit. I will never hear them, without thinking of you. And I know, one day, I won't cry, but smile.
Miss you.
Rosie N. Grey
The N stands for "never the same".
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