Certainly in every respect these days, a very trying time to grieve; but the great memories will out notwithstanding! After losing my mom (Aunt Joan's sister-in-law) last fall, I find this to be especially difficult because Aunt Joan is among the last of the extended "Four Chimneys Lasch Family" who presided over, and participated in, many of the good and interesting times I remember both at the "big house" in North Ridgeville and at her and Uncle Bud's "neat" house over in Westlake (back in my youth some sixty years ago). Not only was it great to "catch up" on those old days and Aunt Joan when my cousin and her husband, Jim, visited us briefly last summer, but it (now) almost seems fortuitous that I got to talk with Aunt Joan, in person, at my mom's funeral in Cleveland. She looked good, sounded good and I believe that I was truly blessed to be able to spend some time with her then.
My wife and I want to offer our heartfelt condolences to Aunt Joan's immediate family and to all others who've been touched, in big ways or small, by her passing. Although literally decades can elapse between people's visits with each other, and even though life takes some predictable and some not-so-expected twists and turns, the good memories really do--if one is fortunate--stay fixed in the mind's eye for a long, long time. And that makes even Aunt Joan's passing just a little bit easier to bear...
Camille and Marc Bobinsky, Mackinac Island