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So today they moved my mom from her temp grave to her permanent one. It was weird and creepy. I found myself mumbling under my breath a lot. Things like "This is weird, this is weird. Don't drop her. This is so weird."

Yea.

I wish I could have spent some time having private thoughts with her, but there were hella people around. People i don't even really know. Like, why the fuck do you need to be here for that, 3rd cousin? It isn't her funeral, she died 3 years ago. It's just the moving of her casket.

Meh, I left a letter inside the tomb, and kissed her coffin before they spackled the wall shut. And now, my mom has her permanent home at the mausoleum. I wish I had taken a picture of my lipstick on her casket though. It was kind of bittersweet.