Lost his mom. Drop him a line or stop in and say hi. If you haven’t been through this, you will.

Sorry for your loss, Rob. Mom is at peace, and you did all you could.

William Cullen Bryant said it better than ever I could:

So live, that when thy summons comes to join
The innumerable caravan which moves
To that mysterious realm, where each shall take
His chamber in the silent halls of death,
Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night,
Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed
By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave
Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch
About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.