When my dad died in 1991, I tucked away all my grief into a box and placed it upon a shelf. It was 10 years later before I dealt with it. Grief will always be within us it just looks different as time goes on. My sister died 13 years ago and I still get sucker punched by grief at times. I’m glad to see you tear up. It proves to us how much you loved Claudia 💔🥹