I had a cop come to my door and ask me if I was who I was. I said yes, and the cop said, "It's your Dad." I knew the day would come but it never EVER prepares you for what you are about to see or smell. And believe me, the sight and smell of death is something that stays with you forever.
I'm just glad this was only a practice. Mine was NOT a dress rehearsal, unfortunately.
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