Today we got up from sitting shiva. As tradition dictates, we left my dad and Hadassah's apartment where we had sat in mourning since after the funeral last Friday, and we went outside together for a walk around the block — a symbolic reentry into the world.
Last Friday. It seems unreal that we buried my dad almost a week ago. I'm double checking the …
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