My friends told me that I am strong. I don't know. Maybe, maybe not. At this moment, I am trying to get thíng square away. Will have to get his Death Certificate, have the funeral home apply for a plot in the Navy Cemetery, Go to SS office to change social security benefit, Posting the Obit.
These task seem so monumental for a lazy person like me. Sometimes I just want to forget the whole think, content with what we have left.
And then about me living alone. So many ideas. One sister suggested i get a smaller place near them, another suggested a travel trailer. A friend took me to Homestead village to look at an aparment, the rent is $2500/month.
I told them I will just stay in my house. Why would I want to spend 2500 a month while I am living free in this house?
My sister and her husband came today helping me clean out the garage. Geez, Don collected so many junk. empthy bottlé, jars, dried out paint, you name it. My BIL cleaned out the work bench, remove it so I can park the Porche easier. My two garbage cans are full, and the garage still full.