
The News Where were you when you found out? Were you standing up? Sitting down? Were you right with your loved one? I remember the phone calls. I remember where I was sitting – working – laying. One of my closest friends told me about Dad’s death. She did so with so much reluctance and compassion. She knew I had heard about the death of my Aunt (my second Mom) in a shockingly matter-of-fact way. I recall Judy saying, “Kate, I wish I were there, my friend. I wish I could say this in person and hug you… Your Mom… Continue Reading This Article