Today is my grandmother’s yahrzeit, the Jewish observance of the anniversary of a death. She was fancy, funny and adventurous. (I have a travel journal she kept, writing in great detail about an international trip she took with a friend the year I was born. Don’t think I don’t plan to recreate the hell out of that trip one of these days.)
Today, write about a funny memory you have with someone who is no longer in your life. Maybe they are dead, or maybe they are just not in your life anymore. Whatever the case, write the funny memory. Let’s go.