The funeral mass will be this coming Friday. Wake to follow at a relative's home.
So far I am not crying much, or in fact, responding much. I stood for Kaddish at shul this morning and it felt like a physical shock--I got up almost without realizing that was what I was doing.
My father is grieving and tired. Ditto other family members.
Maybe this will be more real when I see the relatives.
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