our neighbour (and good friend) recently died - she's left behind her daughter who's in her 20s (her only child) who also lives next door and for the last week or so, I've listened to her howling and crying at night .
I haven't really had a chance to get upset about the whole thing because dh has been away for weeks now and I've had my hands full with the kids and trying to help out next door.
But now the funeral is on Thursday and I find myself feeling really apprehensive about it. I, rather thankfully, haven't been to a funeral for ages . I suppose this must be normal but I'll also have PMT and have visions of myself being in floods of tears before it's even started (it's a catholic funeral so will probably go on for ages!).