What a wonderful Sunday at the beach.
Still, I'm sad. My aunt is 75 and has a giant brain tumor. So much to write about this in the upcoming days. :/ I don't know her well, but I've hugged and laughed with this woman, and she is my mom's last remaining sibling, and her passing will make my mom the oldest remaining Slater alive. I'm going to call the crisis line and talk to someone about it, and hopefully consider writing some more.
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