My last living uncle died last week in Dallas. For sure it was a tough time and there have been a lot of hours spent thinking about him, our family, and the changing dynamic we have seen over the last few years.
I spoke with one of my cousins about it, and I have been putting some thought to it.
Our family lost the glue that kept us all stuck together in years past, and we have sat idly by and let it happen. I wonder how many of you, all of us really, have let it happen.
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