We had a celebrant to conduct DH’s funeral and she could not have been better; warm, empathetic and people said how connected they felt. I’ve been to so many funerals where the nominated minister was really just going through the motions. DS wrote and read a eulogy that was both touching and funny, and DD read a poem. We had his favourite Welsh hymn (which DH’s family much appreciated and all joined in) as well as some secular music, and The Lord’s Prayer.
Am I being taken for granted, or is this just what being a grandparent is today?
What medical conditions seem more common now than when you were growing up?
