Yesterday, at just after 3pm, my Auntie Betty passed away. Her death came after a long illness and was expected for quite some time, but it is still a very sad time here at the moment.
I visited her in hospital a couple of weeks ago, with my Dad. She was sedated and confused, so opportunity for conversation was limited. He just sat and held her hand, communicating more than words ever could.
For the last week, my Dad and his other sister spent every waking minute with Betty. Wealth and riches may come and go, but a loving family is forever.