Well, I started to share this before, and now I am going to.
When I was about 22 (a lifetime ago) and a student, a good friend and co-student took a curve too fast and was killed in a single car wreck on her way to school. On top of that, another dear friend of both of ours was on ambulance duty that day, and watched her die at the wreck site. She was living with her parents and going to school, having been kicked out of the military because she had a baby. She was definitely a fun-loving, party sort of person, not in any evil or illegal sense, just loved to be with friends and laugh and have fun, and had an amazing sense of humor. She was outgoing, loved everyone, just a warm-hearted and wonderful person.
Her parents were RC and had a mass for her funeral, so we (all her friends) went to the mass. Then we had a party for her. Music, dancing, good food, lots of good laughs and fun, lots of telling of anecdotes, in remembrance of her wonderful spirit. She was truly the focus. It always felt to me to be a perfect way to honor her wonderful spirit. I've never been to a funeral or memorial service since that I felt truly honored the person better.
It's all about the spirit of the thing.
I was going to the same school, which was an hour from the town we both lived in. The only reason we didn't ride together was that our class schedules did not mesh....
When I was about 22 (a lifetime ago) and a student, a good friend and co-student took a curve too fast and was killed in a single car wreck on her way to school. On top of that, another dear friend of both of ours was on ambulance duty that day, and watched her die at the wreck site. She was living with her parents and going to school, having been kicked out of the military because she had a baby. She was definitely a fun-loving, party sort of person, not in any evil or illegal sense, just loved to be with friends and laugh and have fun, and had an amazing sense of humor. She was outgoing, loved everyone, just a warm-hearted and wonderful person.
Her parents were RC and had a mass for her funeral, so we (all her friends) went to the mass. Then we had a party for her. Music, dancing, good food, lots of good laughs and fun, lots of telling of anecdotes, in remembrance of her wonderful spirit. She was truly the focus. It always felt to me to be a perfect way to honor her wonderful spirit. I've never been to a funeral or memorial service since that I felt truly honored the person better.
It's all about the spirit of the thing.
I was going to the same school, which was an hour from the town we both lived in. The only reason we didn't ride together was that our class schedules did not mesh....