Death - waiting for the third one is the hardest part.

They ALWAYS come in threes.

First cousin's husband two days ago.

A different first cousin died today.

Waiting for the third one, because it never fails.

No need for condolences, we were not close. But I was close years ago to my cousin whose husband passed.

Still feel the losses though.

Brings back memories of those who have passed.

Since my mom passed, I can't go to funerals. I break down, and that is not good for the survivors. So I don't go anymore. Been to probably five hundred funerals in my life. Can't handle them anymore.