This probably belongs in my private journal, but I'm too tired today to actually write it out by hand. It's so much easier to type. So, this is going to be long, and not too cleverly written, but there are things I wanted to think about and say, and some things that I wanted to put in here, so rather than write it twice it's just all going in here. If you're not interested, then skip it! I am so emotionally full but also exhausted. I just got back from the funeral of my friend, across the street neighbor, and for 2+ years visiting teaching sister Kathleen. I have just cried and cried about her passing and as I've done so I've realized it's been for many reasons. First of all, she was just a sweet lady and I will miss her. In the last ward I was in I was assigned as VTing companions with an older lady and all of the ladies that we visited were older too. I can't even tell you how much I learned from them and how much knowing them has enriched m
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