Expand your suspension of disbelief and tell us what possession you'd take with you when you go, if you could.
This comes from a recent funeral I attended for a client I cared for through end of life. He was buried in silk pajamas and robe with his pipe, a first edition of his favorite novel and a bottle of brandy. (Or at least that's how we saw him presented during visitation)
This comes from a recent funeral I attended for a client I cared for through end of life. He was buried in silk pajamas and robe with his pipe, a first edition of his favorite novel and a bottle of brandy. (Or at least that's how we saw him presented during visitation)