Last week — though the event seems both more recent and more distant — my beloved father died. In the days that followed, my mother, my sister Elizabeth, and I took great comfort in the process of writing his obituary. It was consoling to reflect deeply on his life, swap memories, and search for just the right words. As part of it, we included many things that he enjoyed; he took very great pleasure in life.
This week, in honor of my father, I’m posting about five additional things that made him happy.
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