On March 28, my 95-year-old grandmother passed away peacefully in her sleep. While living, she made her wishes crystal clear: no viewing, no service, no fuss. She pre-arranged everything—down to writing her own obituary and even showing me the dress she wanted to be buried in during one of my visits.
As mentioned in a prior post, “Thank you for being curious: A Lesson from the Desert,” I recently stopped by the Painted Desert Indian Center.
When my car hit 100,000 miles, it sparked a deeper reflection on time, aging, and the journey of life. From cross-country road trips to quiet miles in between, this milestone became a reminder that life isn’t just about destinations—but about being present for the road we’re still traveling.
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