The saga continues. When my aunt died in early December, I was hanging on by a thread for the week it took me to get home. Spenser is amazing but he is a part of my life that started out West and couldn't have entirely understood what I'd lost simply because he wasn't a part of my life "back East" and had only met my family there once. Before I got on the plane, I just kept telling myself, 'you'll feel better when you get there...' and that was partially true. To give you a sense of the scale of... Sign in to see full entry.