Family history blogging is a little odd, when you think about it. You spend a lot of time contemplating departed relatives and burial places, taking mortality in stride. But it doesn't provide a cushion for reality. When a loved one dies, even someone elderly, it still comes as a shock. I felt a jolt even though it wasn't my loved one who died this past weekend, but the
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