Well, I thought the funeral arrangements for my cousin’s funeral would be made today.
But nope. My uncle rang the morgue, and they told him that his son’s body won’t be released until Monday at the earliest.
He had to have a covid test just to see if he died of covid and the test results aren’t back yet.
The post-mortem can’t be done until the covid results come in.
So now, it looks likely that his body will go to the funeral home on Monday afternoon. On Monday evening there will be a prayer service, and then he’ll be buried on Tuesday morning.
I won’t be able to go to the funeral mass or burial. Tuesday morning I am very busy. I have to get my antigen test for traveling, and I also have to get my trevicta shot.
I will say some prayers for him though.
And I will think of him at the time he is being buried.
I still feel kinda numb and in shock that he’s actually gone.
I can’t wrap my head around it.
I hope he’s at peace now. I hope he’s in heaven with his mom.
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