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Attended a visitation/funeral Sunday. Our first home in Wheaton, Ill. In 1971 gained us first neighbors Jerrie and Terry. We had two children there, and they had four. Through the years we have remained in touch, the kids more closely than the adults. The first house, neighborhood, kids and their neighborhood and school friends. Jerrie was 77. My ex, Ann, is 78. I’m 80, nearly 81. A life of years come and gone. Each year unique and important. The connection to others enhanced those in our own household. We were not alone then, or now. We are in relationships – community – with others, many others. And that is important. Yes, the gathering on Sunday was sad but also joyous. Many of the people had not seen one another for many years. They – we – knew of each other and their life events, but we had not been in touch. So many changes but the relationships from then to now remain. They recall a past well lived. They define a new present we must learn to live into. It just is. This is th...