And Then There Were Two

There’s a new post on Daughter on Duty.

My mother’s baby sister slipped earth’s bonds last week. She was 94. My aunt Doris had a challenging life. In contrast to my mother’s of privilege and good luck, she just seemed to be a person bad things happened to. And she was one of the most cheerful and resilient people I have ever known.

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