Tuesday, May 31, 2005

Just buried my Granny this weekend and learned a lot about my family. There was the requisite weirdness, ongoing estrangements, reunitings.....but I had some quality time with my mother and other family members despite the circumstances. Now that Granny is gone, I may have seen the last of their house. So much of what I know of my family and my identity is wrapped in that physical space on Valley View Drive in north Knoxville. So on we go.


paul said...

sorry to hear that glenn.

Marsh said...

peace of Christ to you my brother

glenn said...

thanks brothers