Today we gather in South Carolina celebrate the life of my uncle, Frank McNair. He was killed in a tragic accident a week ago, just over a year after we laid his mother to rest. Please keep my family in your thoughts, especially my mother and her sister. They were not yet prepared to bid any of their siblings goodbye, least of all the next youngest of the four of them. (Their youngest brother died six years ago.)
My condolences Wanda. I’m a distant cousin and wish you and the family well in these hard times. The picture you shared of Frank holding a flower from his mom’s funeral is moving.
Thank you, Taneya. I deeply appreciate this.