One of the challenges of aging, of being an elder in my tribe of family and peers is seeing and experiencing the deaths of so many old friends and colleagues - which is happening with greater frequency these days. Going to yet another celebration of life on Sunday for a dear old friend. Anne Jones was a spunky, upbeat, joyful earth momma who celebrated her hippie roots. She weathered a stroke ten years ago with grace and determination. But in the end, as it always is, time and age took their toll. RIP Anne, we all loved you so much it hurts.
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