Well, Hello, Brother!
Woman in the Middle | January 23, 2015I remember, after my grandmother died, that we kept getting mail for her for another year or two. It was a bother, for sure, but it was nice, too. After everything was taken care of for her estate, I didn’t mind the occasional reminder of Nanny. Of course, I thought of her almost every day. But seeing her name on that envelope, well, it was a nice reminder of her human existence here on earth.
I am still getting a ton of mail for Bother Dear, so that doesn’t really catch my attention. But when I opened my email today, there was one from Brother Dear. Of course, it was just trying to get me to open it and click on the link, but I know better than to do that. But it was still weirdly nice to see that email there, from Bother Dear. It felt like a little shout out from him. I have been getting those little shout outs quite a bit lately. The big one I will be telling you about soon. But I still liked seeing the little one today. Hello back to you, Brother Dear!
I do not know how I would feel seeing an email from a deceased loved one it would kind of freak me out even though I would know it wasn’t really from them.
When my Aunty Joyce died we got mail for her for a long time and my brother who lives in her old house received many phone calls from telemarketers asking for her and he would say she had died to take her name of their call list but it took like 3 years to get them to stop
We don’t get mail for my mom, but I do have dreams about her from time to time.